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letra de too late freestyle - yung trey

(intro)
it’s too late, it’s too late for us baby
i don’t think we can make it
i don’t think i can take it anymore
we tried our best for each other
i hope that you’ll find another one to love, to love, to love
to love, to love, to love
to love, to love, to love
to love, to love, to love

(verse 1)
tired of playing these games all back and forth like chess
you wanted my soul and fell in love with my flesh
how we start off strong to ending up in a mess
i want to know the full story, you won’t tеll me the rest
shе want to be like cardi, first i gotta be set
bill collector, all my enemies come settle they debts
aiming at they head so why the f-ck they wearing a vest
and if it’s making more, then on god i’ll invest
she talk to me with an accent
bags duffled up, got to fit the racks in, sh-t
but look how far we came, cause we came from the rags
from not having valentine’s to wearing valentino tags
i can see them angel numbers showing on the dash
bad b-tches love it when i smack them on they ass
my credit way too good to pay for everything in cash
watch over each other, i can’t let my brudda crash
name that aston martin, tony, i’m a grind for it
just tell me how much i got to put down for it
only thing i got to do is say these rhymes for it
need a caption on ig, i got a line for it
and i know how you be
got a lot of attitude and bad energy
brought you around the crew and showed me everything i need
i’d rather lose you than to lose all my peace
let you do you, i’ll do best by me
and that’s real

(bridge)
this is my life man
do you know how hard i worked to get here?

it’s just like, look at where we at bro
there was things i couldn’t afford, i remember driving a ford

(verse 2)
now it’s back to back to back all foreigns in my garages
suicide doors that only lead to ménage’s
the closest person to me even told me that they doubted
imagine now seeing they face after i got it
put a lot of n-ggas in place
and my story going to last while i win every race
i can tell an eater, i can tell by her face
i don’t think i need her but she baking a cake
i don’t think i need her but she taking my soul
plus her bed frame got that memory foam
don’t n0body got to know the sh-t that we on
as long as i can get another f-ck for the road
cause every time i’m done, want to rewind the time
every time we talk, said i relax your mind
every time we do it you going to feel it in your spine
you can be my shooter like you rondonumbanine
i got a lot to do, but don’t really got the time
so if you got me, you don’t really got to lie
hurt me to the core when i seen that other side
could’ve put you on, now i put you to the side
money on my mind, only thing i won’t lose
margarita rounds while we chilling by the pool
acting like we cool when i know that ain’t true
sh-t

- yung trey

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