Late Bloomer Lyrics

I've been running shit up like the toilet bowl clogged

And I do not have intentions of me slowing my roll

I got so much more ahead of me and when I hit a goal

I don't let that be the end of me, I keep the list growing

Cause I don't move quick on my late bloom shit

In the same old whip with the same old clique

All I know, I'ma stay in my zone till my feet turn cold

And I'm six feet low, I'ma

Run this shit, I'ma keep on running shit

Like the kid, who else want it like the kid

I don't know nobody else, that really, really want this shit

All I know is everybody winning quick, quit

Cause they don't know shit about the late bloom shift

So they cop new whips and they cop new drip

All I know, I'ma stay in my zone till my feet turn cold

And I'm six feet low, I'ma

Keep the engine spinning, I don't give a fuck about you

Focused on the ending? turn the focus back on you

Watch the pieces fall into the places that they do

Every day's a blessing, I'm just thankful I can shoot

Shoot, shoot, shoot and then recoup

Every dollar spent is either benefiting you

Or it's benefiting who? (Not you)

Everybody around you thinking that you living cool

But you be broke and feeling doomed and don't know what else you can do

That's the life I used to live, but was never really living

I was living from a distance, then I closed the distance

From my mind into my lips, I speak it to existence

That shit made a difference, that shit made a difference

From my mind into my lips, I speak it to existence

Manifesting every day, don't worry about the ticking

Like the clock I'm watching, is a 'Rollie', it ain't ticking

That shit made a difference, that shit made a difference

From my mind into my lips, I speak it to existence

Manifesting every day, don't worry about a ticking

Like the clock I'm watching, there's a rolling, it ain't ticking

Cause I don't move quick on my late bloom shit

In the same old whip with the same old clique

All I know, I'ma stay in my zone till my feet turn cold

And I'm six feet low, I'ma run this shit

I'ma keep on running shit, like the kid

Who else want it like the kid

I don't know nobody else that really really want this shit

All I know is everybody winning quick, quit