Too Late

[Hook] It’s too late to fall down It’s too late to let it all go It’s too late to fall down They don’t believe that I can do shit It’s too late to fall down It’s too late to quit now It’s too late to fall down [Verse 1] This is for the ones that believed you could do it No matter what kept it pushing Kept it moving And they never gave a fuck What anybody had to say about it Do what you need, don’t complain about it Never got a play about ’em Went the other way that went too Crowded Everybody falling out the muthafucking band-wagon Just you and I, God You know you still blessed All homies have left That’s when you become the best Let that shit get you depressed Give up choosing saggy dress Get out and make something yourself There ain’t nobody with you around You gotta stay focused for life All hands all minus one bite Music make me feel alive I can do what you do just to shine Gotta keep that natural high Check by check just to get by Life’s temporary Let’s get this money There’s enough for everyone But some people don’t see that They still (?) Gotta let ’em go Stay on track Stay on path Pretty soon you won’t have to ask Say you did it on your own Got yo own, got yo own [Hook] [Verse 2] I’ll catch you up, would I look like quitting Would I look like dibbing up and that’s pussy shit And if I ever do, call me punk ass bitch Too far Would I look like stopping? Would I look like throwing in the towel? Would I look like being the talk of the town in a negative manner? What I look like ten years from now I’m telling my son to pop up and to take it What I look like bein’ afraid? Telling myself in the mirror that I can’t make it What I look like not having faith What if I had to quit the other day? What I look like telling my fans that I have a 9 to 5 Couple (?) couldn’t chase it What ya look like giving up? What ya look like saying you woulda coulda shoulda? Whatchya look like having excuses Whatchya look like when you put a foot up? Whatchya look like relaxing? Whatchya look like begging or asking when you can have yo own shit Why be the passenger when you can be the captain? Whatchya look like living that life? That you hate cuz you don’t try Whatchya look like tell me about it You don’t quit cause you lost yo passion Whatchya look like, huh? Tell me, tell me All this shit that you done been through Vanished Get yo ass up [Hook]