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Too Late (feat. Jadakiss)

Pardison Fontainehuatong
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Yeah, drums and the bass, wind up with me, sing the mothafucker

Niggas wanna slow me down, it's too mo'fuckin' late

Niggas wanna book me now, 25 is the rate

I'ma stunt, I'ma ball in their mo'fuckin' face

This ain't me, this is God, this is mo'fuckin' fate

All these diamonds that I sprinkled in the mo'fuckin' face

Had the dirty Converse, they ain't wanna conversate

I've been plottin' on a crib, need a pool and a gate

All this jewelry on a nigga, need a tool in a safe

Run this whole fuckin' city on my mo'fuckin' pace

Run this whole fuckin' city on my mo'fuckin'

I don't wanna be a dog, but these hoes want me to dog (Hoo)

Don't know what she do with y'all, she come here and take it off

Ain't no phones in the crib, hand 'em over, turn 'em off

Takin' pics by my wall, man, these broads got some balls

Get your paws off my cars 'cause it happen all the time

Gotta pay the shooters, girl, 'cause the help is hard to find

Drop down stripper poles, then I tell her, "Nevermind,"

Might be bad but she ain't good, and I know these hoes be lyin'

Niggas' feelings gettin' hurt, I just pray they nevermind

Niggas' niggas gettin' hurt, I just pray it wasn't slime

Let a n***a cross me once, it won't be a second time

Graveyard full of niggas that done tried to slow me down

Yeah, in the whip, yeah, look, yuh

Said I went from aux cord to Billboard in the same year

Used to hoop, didn't go to school, in the same gear

Nappy headed, no haircut, nigga, I ain't care

Seein' I rap on the news, it's the same hair

Wish the chalk could see what's in my heart, lotta pain there

Ferris wheel, merry-go-round, I ain't playin' fair, blah

Niggas wanna slow me down, it's too mo'fuckin' late

Niggas wanna book me now, 25 is the rate (Ayy)

I'ma stunt, I'ma ball in their mo'fuckin' face

This ain't me, this is God, this is mo'fuckin' fate

All these diamonds that I sprinkled in the mo'fuckin' face

Had the dirty Converse, they ain't wanna conversate

I've been plottin' on a crib, need a pool and a gate

All this jewelry on a nigga, need a tool in a safe

Run this whole fuckin' city on my mo'fuckin' pace

Run this whole fuckin' city on my mo'fuckin'

Ha, ha!

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