Too Late Lyrics

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It's juke

Thumbing through this check til I get arthritis

Niggas bump they gums think they got gingivitis

He can't fuck with me he got six different writers

You can catch a plane can't name a nigga flyer

Everybody and they mama be thinking they famous

If that boy up you better bust cause I can't trust a stranger

It's ash to ash and dust to dust you know we bring the danger

If it ain't gang who can you trust that's why we twist our fingers

Ouu she just want me cause I'm caked up

You look so good without yo make up

Ouu put a model in Marc Jacobs

But you gotta swear to let me take ya

I do this shit bitch I make it look easy

Doubted a nigga they didn't believe me

Now I got paper them racks they see me

Got bitches breaking their backs to see me

Be chasing these hoes like a track meet

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And your main bitch she harass me

Niggas still speaking blasphemy

Thumbing through this check til I get arthritis

Niggas bump they gums think they got gingivitis

He can't fuck with me he got six different writers

You can catch a plane can't name a nigga flyer

Everywhere I look I swear a nigga hating

I ain't doing shit but taking vacations

If I'm going out I'm killing my assailant

Niggas telling stories that shit revelation

I can't trust a soul so I got choppa in the tub with me

Niggas serving drugs with me swerve you up at the Doubletree

You gon have to purchase a forty ain't got a dub with me

I'm gon have to cut off your shorty she say she loving me

Through the door straight to the trap house where the bands at

She was choosin you know that you losing they playing that

Armageddon gotta give a shoutout to the Xanax

And you know why you popping pills you got a complex

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And when it's cold outside

Do you forget you're high

And when it's cold outside

Do you forget you're high

I'm too high for my enemies

Jewelry on me wet just like anemones

I'm too high for my enemies

Jewelry on me wet just like anemones

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Say she wanna see what life like in the limelight

Fight my demons and stress in the night time

Bad lil broad get piped like the pipeline

My life is a movie I should put this shit on lifetime

Two new sons so I'm tryna be the right guy

Still plugged in I'm connected like the wifi

Rainbow wrist shit looking like tie dye

Nigga drop a diss then he probably going bye bye

I said it's too late to call me high

I said it's too late

I said it's too late to call me high

I said it's too late

Changed up now they saying that they know me

I pour a deuce in a four that's a Kobe

It got me itching on my body moving slowly

I pour a cup pray to got I don't OD

I said it's too late to call me high

I said it's too late