Too Late ft. Jaye Dolla & Papi Sensei Lyrics

It's too late to come around and ask me for a front, bitch

Niggas be snitchin' and bitches be cappin' all on some dumb shit

Pull out the stick, call him Chris Breezy, I made him crump, bitch

I'm in the trap, workin' the scale, and the Pyrex, bitch

Came a long way, been through the struggle, I ain't goin' back, bitch

Feel like I'm James, with all of this power, turn to a ghost, bitch

Got some young niggas who ready to crash with Rugers and pumps, bitch

Skate through your block, and do a 360, Ryan Sheckler, bitch

Bust me a jug and I'm still on the move smokin' cat piss, got me high on the moon

One false move, then I'm upping the tool, jumped out the porch and started actin' a fool

Back in the white, I didn't fuck with the food

Flex like you ball ain't go and see about your credit

Oh you big gangsta must thinking you Kevin

Drippin' like Cambridge, y'all actors like Teddy

It's really too late for y'all to be comin' round with that bro shit

She told me it's too late to tap out now, she ate my whole dick

And it's too late to act like I ain't got it, man, they know I'm rich

And it's too late to act like I'm not, bitch, you know I'm him

Yeah, it's too late, yeah, it's too late

Yeah, it's too late for that, it's too late

Yeah, it's too late for that, it's too late

Yeah, it's too late for that, it's too late

It's too late for that, it's too late

Yo, look, too late for the gossip, homie, that's a fact

Hardest artist, that's underground, I'm an artifact

Extendo tucked in my starter jacket, she eatin' dick, I want her extra ratchet

See the ops, then it's target practice

We on point like a thousand cactus, CD clacks

And I used to sleep on the mattress, Chuck introduced me to trapping

Yeah, you niggas be cappin', yeah, I'm forever mackin', I'm never slackin

Way too late for the swagger jackin', I'm a king, you niggas maggots

He the papi, Versace fabric, money habit, I just gotta have it

These chumps ain't really asstreet, as they pretendin' to be

And I'm loaded up with exclusive weaponry

Get blowed like a referee, mashed up like a refugee

You don't wanna mess with me, you cannot step to Gs

And we gettin' money, fuck what you heard, boy

I'm movin' weight like Heavy D on a skateboard

It's been too late for y'all to be comin' round with that bro shit

She told me it's too late to tap out now, she ate my whole dick

And it's too late to act like I ain't got it, man, they know I'm rich

And it's too late to act like I'm not, bitch, you know I'm here

Yeah, it's too late, yeah, it's too late, yeah, it's too late for that

It's too late, yeah, it's too late for that, it's too late, yeah, it's too late

It's too late for that

It's too late for that