Lyrics:
It's too late already
You know that I want you
2 shots in my cup
Yeah I slid through
Tell me what your lame man gone do
You can do better
Know you
allowance, that's a fact
4.2 or 09 I keep that for rainy days
If you clicked on my shit you got the bait
Putting my life on a bet
Drop the bass
Grab you
Hit
'bout what a hater say I tell em stay away
I can't let these niggas break me down I gotta break away
Okay okay
I need day and date just for my day to day
In your natural state, you look better by the way
Hip-hip-hooray, I bought a sick whip today
Bust down Patek face, you think I'm playin' patty cake,
HBK
HBK
HBK
Heartbreak all day
MBK
MBK
You needed your friend
Or you wouldn't be saved
Four by Four
On the scene no way
Four by Four
On the scene no
times are hard and I'm bout to break I brush it off cause it's never too late
To achieve success and live it good so I keep moving forward by the foot
probably hear this every day, but I'm your biggest fan
I even got the underground stuff that you did with Skam
I got a room full of your posters and your
over some bitch who didn't want him
I know you probably hear this every day, but I'm your biggest fan
I even got the underground shit that you did with
over some bitch who didn't want him
I know you probably hear this every day, but I'm your biggest fan
I even got the underground shit that you did with
Two
Four
Seven
And we zoning
Late night shift or
Early in the morning
This that shit oh This that Shit
That keeps my niggas going
This that shit oh
So I put 'em in tops where they side with the source cause baby I'm drained
No 4 by 4 girl I give it all, give it all, all to the lord, wait
Feel like
dried the rain for me
Pretty face inside my bed, four am is late for ya
Nothing I would trade for ya, four am is late for ya
Nothing I would trade for ya
I keep looking over my shoulder, peeping around corners
My mind's playing tricks on me
Day by day its more impossible to cope
Daddy X smokin off
Give you time to get ready after your long shift
That 6-4 or 9-5
Either way I know you up
You always on your grind
That's why you by my side
Cause
to sleep I guess that I don't want to either
But me & her we make money the same way
Four cities, two planes the same day
And those shows have never been
on the Southside, me and 4-5
Probably in the hood shootin' dice
They say it's my time
If it ain't, my niggas gon' ride, yeah
Drive-by, nigga, drive-by
Shots fired,
through these streets I keep it close
I feel the pain love overdose
Streets hot we know
We keep shit low
Keep like 4 hoes
4 all my bros
She peeped 4 show
We
how i facilitate
Coppin weed from the eses and Jamaicans I dont discriminate
I live by the motto carpie diem gotta seize the day
As long as they keep
of shit and he gave him twenty five years
And now his eyes are full of tears
One night in jail it was getting late
He was butt-raped by a large inmate,
getting late.
He was butt-raped by a large inmate, and he screamed.
But the guards paid no attention to his cries.
That's when things got out
of shit and he gave him twenty five years
And now his eyes are filled wit tears
One night in jail it was getting late
He was butt-raped by a large
[Featuring Steady Mobb'n]
Fast livin' got me trapped in this street game
Before i die i hope i have a chance to make a change
4x
I'm
(Yeah, yeah)
It's amazing
Try to catch the vibe I'm chasing
Want Sorry? Fuck I know, late again
Fucking about, man's sat at the station
Spamming me
Hey babe it's getting kinda late
Just calling to see when you gonna get home
Let me know when your on your way
Love you, bye
Nigga, it's like 4 A.M
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