I'm Saying/Too Late

When I'm out pay me
Glock forty pay me
I dont show no feeling get your ass off of me
I be out in Philly
All y'all sounding silly
Pockets full of commas
Making money surely

That's a hundred one
I've been running one
I don't need a clear shot I been calling one
And down bad bitch you know it's late
It's too late I'm saying
Bitch I know I'm brazy
It's too late I'm saying
Bitch I know I'm brazy
It's too late I'm saying

I be having white bitches at my shows Tennessee
These silly broads ain't gon do shit for me
Choppa gon' hit a note like a fuckin' symphony
Brodie lining up his shot send it up like twenty three
Got a fifty cal that glock ain't gon bully me
Word around town you ain't good as you telling me
Girl I'm tryna see you do the splits that be heavenly
Can you get that through your head like a Kennedy

That's a hundred one
I've been running one
I don't need a clear shot I been calling one
And down bad bitch you know it's late
It's too late I'm saying
Bitch I know I'm brazy
It's too late I'm saying
Bitch I know I'm brazy
It's too late I'm saying
It's too late I'm saying
Bitch I know I'm brazy
It's too late I'm saying
Bitch I know I'm brazy
It's too late I'm saying



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Writer(s): Harsh S
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