Lyrics:
it's never too late to stop being a bitch
A magazine and some pictures is a nigga's whole world
When I was down them niggas fell out so I'm riding with
can't compete
(100) all by myself, I'm 100 deep
I was on the first 50
Now the powers at a dollar
Politician pushing tracks in it, mayor
I president in it
a trip
We grew up side by side and now my side is away from my hip
The realest one around me that's the truth and I love him to death
If that's my brother
dark and filled with rage and hate
In a fight with myself, wishing for the gate
By the time I get free, it might be too late
This ain't right, why can't
don't you worry cause it's alright
It's gon' be alright
Man, that's easy for you to say
You don't even know why I was late
And I'll probably have to do
jump on it
Stop it! They were like: 'pay some homage'
That's why the chain on my neck's so solid
It's too late now, get down or lay down
Or man get
Is starting to lose spark
It's scary when you’re all alone
And by yourself
You cry yourself to sleep
But nobody knows how it felt
This shit is hard
fruit that you eating, yeah, it was picked by slaves, yeah
If you go far enough, uh, down the chain, yeah
Always comes back to only one place
Yeah I'm
throne
Manna loyal to a fault
They wanna know like Dave back in 2016
Back then starting out now I'm closing on the dream
Working magic as of late manna
streets, get the best of you
I will be right by your side, when you goin' through
Son, just don't let it
(Just don't let it)
Just don't let it
(Just don't
The material mind is enticed by the dollar bill
It makes some brothers fight, and some would even kill
Some will do anything for a bill
Cause they think they'll
It's Murder Inc nigga
With some Dave Bing shit
Stop gettin' it fucked up
Yeah
Yo the first dollar for me, I admit it the block did it
Murder came with
a bouqet
Probably would’ve got me you hollered in my high school days
Now it’s too late, saw my heart mutate
Story, strolling through to give you some vibes
to a conscience and they still sheep
It's not information you could get from outta me
This is not right for a nigga like me
We we cannot win we been in too deep
loud
That two of his brothers overheard him
The next day those two brothers took the radio from the attic and turned
It on
(Dom dom kingdom)
There
It's a killing time
I know it well
Killing time
Until the bell
Too late to change, too soon to tell
And in between, the killing time
(Killing
your time do you
Uhh, if your people locked up, you need to send 'em some s***
'Cause it's never too late to stop bein' a b****
A magazine and some
chance
To change the way you do today
If you hold out for tomorrow
It's all too late it's now today
While yesterday fades away
Another chance has gone
of the hardest man in our gate
A family man that loved his life and lived it in the fast lane
I agreed immediately inspired by Micky's heartache
He invites me
got your tongue you got nothing to say
If you can't pray for me stay out my way
Rules can be bought the games to be obeyed
Is it too late to save us
or I’ll plow through when I take off
Looking for a big pay out when half the time it’s you day of
you should go on Dave letterman stop reaching out for
a country
Who doesn't think his life matters
And yes
It's 2019
A new year, fresh start
But tell that to D'angelo Brown
Who was just shot
In the head
By
the next advertisement
Too late to halt the corruption
You rely on big brother's control
Influencing your new spending habit while they keep watch over your
to get back running
I done did this shit before
Just remembered how I done it
Ima hate you
Shut up
I'm too hateful
Shut up
Ain't too late to
Cut up
Ain't
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