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letra de too late - sevenr

too late lyrics
[intro: king ziplock]
it’s your boy ziploc man

[chorus: king ziplock]
i’m cooling and chilling while you hate
god d-mn, man you fake
if you dont faith on me right now
then it’s gon be too late
all the b-tches that didn’t want me way back
i tell them all that i got a new taste
when i start doing shows
and making bread off the 6 god
man, it’s ‘gon be too late

[verse 1: king ziplock]
it’s ‘gon be too late
when i get a deal i’m gon be too great
move to a new state
same me, same h-es, but a whole new slate
new n-ggas ‘gon hate
and my circle stay small
cause these n-ggas too fake
you better watch what you say
boy, talk about me
you ‘gon cross two states
i’m still ‘gon chat
but i don’t think it’s gonna stop
still going going by the name “ziploc”
5 blows going everywhere still ‘gon pop
i just pay in a hope that i don’t get lost
so i guess i’m really now starting fresh
if you really ain’t running
then you don’t want it yet
i wanna fly higher then a jet
i be working hard then a 100 percent
flipping this cash, flipping every single cent
i can turn a nickel into 50 cent
i’ma get rich or die tryin’ like 50 cent
god d-mn, i ain’t playing in the booth, dawg
they say “talk is cheap” like you got a buck or two dawg
now i wanna go see a new face
i don’t want to tell a new face that it’s “too late”
[chorus: king ziplock]
i’m cooling and chilling while you hate
god d-mn, man you fake
if you dont faith on me right now
then it’s gon be too late
all the b-tches that didn’t want me way back
i tell them all that i got a new taste
when i start doing shows
and making bread off the 6 god
man, it’s ‘gon be too late

[verse 1: sevenr]
brrr
its already too late
coming off the rap
coming coming off the rap
coming coming
it’s too late
you can figure 6
you can figure 6
she can figure, it’s too late
she just wants her homie to be on the way back
can i be on the bay
if you wanna rate these guys
you don’t wanna rate these guys
not r.i.t, you can r.i.p, in this benz you r.i.c’s
r.i.c.o rico, call my man, you can call him
he can peak-o
he will pick ya bed, pick ya window (window)
these kids ain’t stats but he got the keys though
off the right, came off the bat, came from the trip
i can never l!ck, hit a l!ck, cut the ricky l!cks
you said i was banned from the six
i was banned off the rip
i’ve been here since legit
you said i was delayed for real
i can never trip when you been here since still
you’ve been here since last night i can’t call
interlude been here i can never fall off
i fell off before i hit the pit
you really wanna hit come hit me with the trick
you wanna show me a trick show me a fricking magic trick
i don’t play like that ’cause i’m not a lil b-tch
[chorus: king ziplock]
i’m cooling and chilling while you hate
god d-mn, man you fake
if you dont faith on me right now
then it’s gon be too late
all the b-tches that didn’t want me way back
i tell them all that i got a new taste
when i start doing shows
and making bread off the 6 god
d-mn, it’s ‘gon be too late

[outro: sevenr]
fall off
sh-t get hard sometimes
you’ll be too late he said
haha

- sevenr

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