Late Lyrics

(Woah)

(Turn me up)

(Woah, woah, turn me up)

(Woah)

(Yeah)

My trigger finger itchin'

And I'm never missin'

Better check ya girl, she late like she missin' attendance

This game got high stakes but you know that I'm winnin'

I'm not sayin' thanks but you here for the givin'

Smokin' gas and makin' music, yeah that is my hobbies

Can't say shit to me like Zack and Cody in the lobby

Countin' like money machine

Out smokin' all my fiends

If it's between the paper and me, won't get between

(I- I- I- I-) I don't get fatigued

I always eat

Makin' history

With my team

I got what u seek

Come get a peak

This is a dream

Not what it seems

And I'm always on my grind

No I can't stop, cause then I'll fall behind

I gotta keep pushin' until I'm in my prime

And when I'm there, I can just let it ride

Until I die

Move in, move out

Yeah you ain't safe

Under the couch

Yeah that's my safe

Gotta mash the right stick to use melee

They always ask how I'm doing

I'm doing great

My trigger finger itchin'

And I'm never missin'

Better check ya girl, she late like she missin' attendance

This game got high stakes but you know that I'm winnin'

I'm not sayin' thanks but you here for the givin'

Smokin' gas and makin' music, yeah that is my hobbies

Can't say shit to me like Zack and Cody in the lobby

Countin' like money machine

Out smokin' all my fiends

If it's between the paper and me, won't get between