Later in Life. ft. Blu_j Lyrics

I got a gold chain on with my white tee

Blunt in my ear

That's all I hear

Give a fuck about who doesn't like me

Ima make a name for myself and come home

Not prioritizing fame over wealth

Blame on myself

Stressed I need help

Shame on you niggas

Take aim bang on you niggas

Can't lie like I ain't been real since we met

So if I tell you I love you that mean this life and the next

That's a bet

That's a light flex send shots not threats

The car crash made me wanna drive less

Wanna be outside less

Need to find a shawty who gon' treat me like a king cause I'm in this bitch the highest

Address me as your highness

Nah for real you call me anything you want long as you talk to me with your fine ass

My old bitch bad but she wasn't fucking me like time has

There had to be a change I don't wanna look back like what if I had (time)

Time don't stop for nobody

So Ima call up all my niggas and get that cream

We gon' pour up a shot and smoke this weed hey

Get up get active

Feet gaining traction

Running I'm dashing

Rewriting smashes

She like my flow baby think I'm attractive

Puff puff the smoke baby puff pass and pass it

This the type of shit they be calling a classic (Yo)

Maybe that's just how it go

We fuck up when we young and regret it when we old

I'll be the first to admit it baby I do not know everything

Take my hand and together we can grow

But change is slow

And time is unforgiving

And my niggas spend our time sinning

I wonder how are all of the women who would paint my as the villain

In they story over shit when we was children

How the fuck you doing mama

Yeah I know you been hurt you been through it mama

Feeling like a feminist cause me too

Tryna learn from all the shit I been through

But Baba been a bad student since I left preschool

I wish everything could stop

Let me catch my bearings told me that she want the tip like Clifford Harris

Man I wish that everything could stop

And let me get a grip

Man I wish that time could stop when I slip but it never will

Time don't stop for nobody

So Ima call up all my niggas and get that cream

We gon' pour up a shot and smoke this weed hey

Get up get active

Feet gaining traction

Running I'm dashing

Rewriting smashes

She like my flow baby think I'm attractive

Puff puff the smoke baby puff pass and pass it

This the type of shit they be calling a classic