Too Late
Yeah
You already know what it is
You know what we do, how we doin' what we do (Yeah, yeah, yeah)
Peter Parker, Heavy Hitters
Maino, lobby
Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah
Back then, she was frontin
Now she be all on my body
I told her it's too late
She tried to call me a munch
I'm in her mouth like toothpaste
Already gave me the buns
Play with that pussy like 2K
I got the good
The bad in my trap
Yeah
Serving 'em two-face
I'm Mr. do what I want
Serve you on Monday and rob you on Tuesday
I'm Mr. face me a blunt
They keep on giving me screw face
I'm Mr. rob me a plug, run in your crib
Now I got new weight
He tryna find where the drugs
You know I already robbed 'em
It's too late
I'm a thief in the night
Gotta keep a pipe in case they wanna fight
Yeah
Thank God for the time
I've been sayin' free the gang my whole life, yeah
Oh, that's your wife? She gave me neck out of spite
She wan' spend the night
Now I can tell when y'all fight
Fronted on me at the wrong time
Now you tryna see how it's going down
Know when I pull up, it's going down
When I see you call, put the phone down
More money, more drugs always gon' come with some hoes around
More money more guns always gon' come with some homicides
Back then, she was frontin'
Now she be all on my body, I told her it's too late
She tried to call me a munch
I'm in her mouth like toothpaste
Already gave me the buns
Play with that pussy like 2K
I got the good
The bad in my trap
Yeah, serving 'em two-face
I'm Mr. do what I want
Serve you on Monday and rob you on Tuesday
I'm Mr. face me a blunt, they keep on giving me screw face
I'm Mr. rob me a plug
Run in your crib, now I got new weight
He tryna find where the drugs
You know I already robbed 'em
It's too late
Ain't no more spinning the block
Cuz, baby, it's already too late
Told me that she was a freak
Spit in her mouth like toothpaste
I am the nigga, fuck who don't like it
I do not care about who hate
Who do I trust? Who do I love?
Most of these niggas is two-faced
Back then, she didn't know me
That's right, she shitted on me
But now she fiendin' on me, 'cause
These rocks look different on me
Too late to spin my black, babe
You changed up since I got lit
You realize that way not it
Now watch me pop all my shit
Back then, she was frontin'
Now she be all on my body
I told her it's too late
She tried to call me a munch
I'm in her mouth like toothpaste
Already gave me the buns
Play with that pussy like 2K
I got the good, the bad in my trap
Yeah
Serving 'em two-face
I'm Mr. do what I want, serve you on Monday and rob you on Tuesday
I'm Mr. face me a blunt, they keep on giving me screw face
I'm Mr. rob me a plug, run in your crib, now I got new weight
He tryna find where the drugs
You know I already robbed 'em
It's too late
Peter Parker? Fat chance
How does he do that?
Who cares?
Peter Parker, you dun know
Parker, where are you going?
I have to see a sick friend
I didn't know he had any friends
You already know what it is
You know what we do, how we doin' what we do (Yeah, yeah, yeah)
Peter Parker, Heavy Hitters
Maino, lobby
Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah
Back then, she was frontin
Now she be all on my body
I told her it's too late
She tried to call me a munch
I'm in her mouth like toothpaste
Already gave me the buns
Play with that pussy like 2K
I got the good
The bad in my trap
Yeah
Serving 'em two-face
I'm Mr. do what I want
Serve you on Monday and rob you on Tuesday
I'm Mr. face me a blunt
They keep on giving me screw face
I'm Mr. rob me a plug, run in your crib
Now I got new weight
He tryna find where the drugs
You know I already robbed 'em
It's too late
I'm a thief in the night
Gotta keep a pipe in case they wanna fight
Yeah
Thank God for the time
I've been sayin' free the gang my whole life, yeah
Oh, that's your wife? She gave me neck out of spite
She wan' spend the night
Now I can tell when y'all fight
Fronted on me at the wrong time
Now you tryna see how it's going down
Know when I pull up, it's going down
When I see you call, put the phone down
More money, more drugs always gon' come with some hoes around
More money more guns always gon' come with some homicides
Back then, she was frontin'
Now she be all on my body, I told her it's too late
She tried to call me a munch
I'm in her mouth like toothpaste
Already gave me the buns
Play with that pussy like 2K
I got the good
The bad in my trap
Yeah, serving 'em two-face
I'm Mr. do what I want
Serve you on Monday and rob you on Tuesday
I'm Mr. face me a blunt, they keep on giving me screw face
I'm Mr. rob me a plug
Run in your crib, now I got new weight
He tryna find where the drugs
You know I already robbed 'em
It's too late
Ain't no more spinning the block
Cuz, baby, it's already too late
Told me that she was a freak
Spit in her mouth like toothpaste
I am the nigga, fuck who don't like it
I do not care about who hate
Who do I trust? Who do I love?
Most of these niggas is two-faced
Back then, she didn't know me
That's right, she shitted on me
But now she fiendin' on me, 'cause
These rocks look different on me
Too late to spin my black, babe
You changed up since I got lit
You realize that way not it
Now watch me pop all my shit
Back then, she was frontin'
Now she be all on my body
I told her it's too late
She tried to call me a munch
I'm in her mouth like toothpaste
Already gave me the buns
Play with that pussy like 2K
I got the good, the bad in my trap
Yeah
Serving 'em two-face
I'm Mr. do what I want, serve you on Monday and rob you on Tuesday
I'm Mr. face me a blunt, they keep on giving me screw face
I'm Mr. rob me a plug, run in your crib, now I got new weight
He tryna find where the drugs
You know I already robbed 'em
It's too late
Peter Parker? Fat chance
How does he do that?
Who cares?
Peter Parker, you dun know
Parker, where are you going?
I have to see a sick friend
I didn't know he had any friends
Credits
Writer(s): Charles Dion Richardson, Jermaine Coleman, Peter Mazalewski
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