Lyrics:
on my secondhand skates
If the rink was too busy, we’d play in the street
Frozen manure all the puck we would need
Or we’d scrimmage out back in the yard
plain
I say while I'm tailor and I've paved my way so please
Make your praise, they're bitter like lemonade while
I'm finna serenade serenade serenade
never
Going to forget me
Too close for comfort
Too close to call
You've got to know your limitations
If you're gonna win 'em all
There's a reason for
me like a siren
You brushed me under the rock
But I was too far in ‘cause you are my drug
I can never get enough
Baby, where was all the trust?
too late
Even though I can't grab the truth
Was this always my fate
Or is this the life that I'd choose
If I could do it over again
Doesn't matter cause
yours but was never mine,
I tried my best to let you slip by,
Cause I knew you were trouble, I knew you were trouble,
Now I'm thinking about you all
oh you're too late
Know we promised but some things never change, yeah
Now it's too late, it's too late
Oh, oh, oh it's too late
You can see it by
change
You'll never take the blame
I shouldn't have to save
Every mess
I have to let you go
Breathe out the secondhand smoke
I cannot let it show
buy
My homies rolled by in a bucket, but they ain't short and duckin'
Slappin' niggas known for tellin' bitches fuck it in the late night
"Last
Never too late
Never too Never too late
(Never too late)
Never too late
Never too Never too late
Devil in my ear telling all kinda lies
Told me
To the ace in your sleeve
From the bass in your face
To the ace in your sleeve
Two, four, six, eight, never too late
Never too late
Two, four, six, eight,
Don't wait too late to love me
Don't wait
I got these things up on my mind
I leave it to to the big god that's above me
Angels by my side
My side
But I
a secondhand kid
Giving up stuff that I know you liked, doing your best for two kids and a wife
Never felt like I didn't belong, I may not be right but you
broken me
A second-hand catastrophe
Passed from me to myself
Hold out my aging hands
(Aging hands)
And as my eyes go blind
Too late to shift the sands
And secondhand shoes
You're so far gone
That you're left to lose
It's too late to go home
All alone
You're the tar in that
Old cigar
And the worn-out cable
buy
My homies rolled by in a bucket, but they ain't short and duckin'
Slappin' n****s known for tellin' b****es f*** it in the late night
"Last
buy
My homies rolled by in a bucket, but they ain't short and duckin'
Slappin' niggas known for tellin' bitches fuck it in the late night
"Last
jeans
Christian Louboutins all on your feet
Been outside but never in the streets
Pick you up lets get something to eat
Yea
We be late night
Driving
We be
with
I'm dropping knowledge
Never too late never too late never too late never too late (until it is)
Never too late never too late never too late
your Uber rating? Oh my God)
Wakin' up at sundown
They're late to every party
Nobody's ever sorry
Too inebriated now to dance
Morning as they
I know it feels like you've wasted too much time to start climbing now, but just remember
It's never too late to be the change in your life that
butt down on below
Ding dong sound the alarms, it's me I'm coming over
Don't you hear them serenade us
Don't be late for our parade, come
the problems of the world go by like balloons
If tomorrow come now (it might be too soon)
Too soon?
I want the boom in the back of the truck
Ain't nuttin'
It's never too late
It's never too late
It's never too late
It's never too late
It's never too
In honor of Nory
This one's for you
It's never too
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