Too Late
[Intro: Dedric]
Hold on, hold on, take it, take it, take it
Pop pop pop on that motherfucka man
*shots*
Oh shit, shit
*shots*
Oh daaamn bro!
[Verse 1: ]
[Hook: Dedric]
My n***a it's too late to lie
In this situation someone gone die
My n***a it's too late to fire
When you get your brain that's bleedin on spots
My n***a it's too late to rise
You chose this life and for it you die
My n***a it's too late and basta
You already know round here we uppin 9's
[Verse 2: Dedric]
Got the curse and the rounds, n***as ready to die
I got this phone in my hands, a handgun ready to pop
It's December 22nd, it's cold outside but my tree hot
Kuz I know that I got a package under it, contains a Glock
I'm in my room hustlin by myself
Waitin for the day when I can say that I'm feelin myself
Kuz right now the only thang that I got in my mind is a plan to get rid of them motherfuckin n***as
They know I be peelin caps like I bill a n***a
So I gotta catch em slippin, I pull up with the snipers in the back
I gotta couple racks invested, waitin for em to come back
Shit is gettin hotta everyday, Ion no if I'm gone make it
A train passed, mama told me I should had take it
But I missed it, and chose to put my rag on and my sag on, my grandma hate it
A n***a got shot, but that's none of my business (I don't know shit)
The gang is gettin larger and the city gettin darker, n***a it's too late
[Hook: Dedric]
My n***a it's too late to lie
In this situation someone gone die
My n***a it's too late to fire
When you get your brain that's bleedin on spots
My n***a it's too late to rise
You chose this life and for it you die
My n***a it's too late and basta
You already know round here we uppin 9's
(n***as ready to pop it, n***as ready to pop it, n***as ready to pop it, pop it, pop it)
[Outro]
*cough*
I'm asking you
*cough*
Who told on me?
*shot*
*dead mario*
Hold on, hold on, take it, take it, take it
Pop pop pop on that motherfucka man
*shots*
Oh shit, shit
*shots*
Oh daaamn bro!
[Verse 1: ]
[Hook: Dedric]
My n***a it's too late to lie
In this situation someone gone die
My n***a it's too late to fire
When you get your brain that's bleedin on spots
My n***a it's too late to rise
You chose this life and for it you die
My n***a it's too late and basta
You already know round here we uppin 9's
[Verse 2: Dedric]
Got the curse and the rounds, n***as ready to die
I got this phone in my hands, a handgun ready to pop
It's December 22nd, it's cold outside but my tree hot
Kuz I know that I got a package under it, contains a Glock
I'm in my room hustlin by myself
Waitin for the day when I can say that I'm feelin myself
Kuz right now the only thang that I got in my mind is a plan to get rid of them motherfuckin n***as
They know I be peelin caps like I bill a n***a
So I gotta catch em slippin, I pull up with the snipers in the back
I gotta couple racks invested, waitin for em to come back
Shit is gettin hotta everyday, Ion no if I'm gone make it
A train passed, mama told me I should had take it
But I missed it, and chose to put my rag on and my sag on, my grandma hate it
A n***a got shot, but that's none of my business (I don't know shit)
The gang is gettin larger and the city gettin darker, n***a it's too late
[Hook: Dedric]
My n***a it's too late to lie
In this situation someone gone die
My n***a it's too late to fire
When you get your brain that's bleedin on spots
My n***a it's too late to rise
You chose this life and for it you die
My n***a it's too late and basta
You already know round here we uppin 9's
(n***as ready to pop it, n***as ready to pop it, n***as ready to pop it, pop it, pop it)
[Outro]
*cough*
I'm asking you
*cough*
Who told on me?
*shot*
*dead mario*