Late

Calling up my way You know why I'm late I don't get high anymore If I don't get baked then I'm bored Counting down my days Till I'm on new waves Like I don't make fire anymore All this old shit makes me bored As a matter of fact I been out for the road You getting mad Saying I can't make amends By giving a rose You think you got me You can't make money Unless you on a pole Send her home Cause' you only one I know I want you to hold me Remember the moments Remember you told me That I was the closest Don't want you to cry anymore Wipe up the tears and be strong I don't wanna fly anymore Take me down before I hit floor You don't talk to me You don't hit my phone no Lyrics and a beat And you don't hear this songs no I be on repeat Y'all don't fuck with me I just wanna go But I'll be on a beat I been on it on the low I don't light I just pack it And I brew it slow I ain't fucking with these bitches Man they took a toll I ain't stopping on the music Cause I'm on a roll Calling up my way You know why I'm late I don't get high anymore If I don't get baked then I'm bored Counting down my days Till I'm on new waves Like I don't make fire anymore All this old shit makes me bored Lost in boredom Tryna get a sense of stardom Never one to start it But always one to harm em I can't even truly tell them what has changed I used to be advocate for peace not pain But now it's switched up hit Hard like brinks truck My heart beat times 6 up The wall Tegenaria Creepy crawler, never scholared all in one I used to think I'd be a Baller till I almost had a daughter But life goes on, pass me the wauna Whether it's marry or my Mom, my wallet always want it My liver screaming stop it My mind is fucking bopping like 2015 SoundCloud single I just dropped when Everyone would laugh Everyone would hate DM's full of garbage from all of them saying hey Like they sorry, but I don't wanna hear it Cause' I know the shit we one these days is making mama tear up like But I still feel like I'm wasting away Hating myself, hating my ways Day by day I just fade and watch the colours turn to gray And tell myself like, It's just a shade yeah yeah And I ain't staying where the sun make a way It's a way, its a ways away yeah yeah I ain't staying where the sun makes a shade it's a ways away yeah And I still got them pictures of you in my phone When you was alone Wearing nada clothes Blaring all my tunes While you in the mood oh oh Staring at my 2 shoes oh Know I'm leaving soon Never coming back to that room No hate though