Too Late

[Hook x2] Niggas don't want no problems Easily will just solve em So stop your mouth I'm talking And start your feet and walking [Verse 1] I sit down in this motherfucker Burn a pound in this motherfucker Shake the ground off this motherfucker With concrete beats, Mobbing these streets My whole team getting me all in this deep, so lets get it popping First kid to act silly, first kid he dropping Its too late there's no way that you could really stop him And blood bath I put the nail in the coffin, I'm availing with bosses Niggas down with Uzi's [?] I ain't tripping, I'm whipping Getting a lift from a pigeon See with us there's a difference, you'd be simping I'm pimping You just play a position, I'm just the bricks in the kitchen And my [?] I'm the sickest just living Fuck it life of deceased, I'm a beast fresh off the leash Its too late to run if you scared So take a glass and put a blunt in the air [Bridge] You see I'm tired of playing with y'all In case if you didn't know by now Can't stoop we all act a fool There's no use to try to calm us down It's too late [Hook x2] [Verse 2] I'm the motherfucking champion, I can't do it Then it can't be done, your times up should have [?] And now back the meanest broad, chickens know that I'm picky Pockets full of dope, eyes a little low from the sticky Had a toe I'd be ticky, fitted 10's I'm tims Even jeans with some dickeys, cuz my cheques make my slicky And mommy's all over the kid, didn't walk me before but now that everybody know who he is You wonder how bitch Ye I'm rap's fourth some Child Been waiting for my chance to the tip top So hats off to this prince of hip hop I speak flame so tell lames to kick rocks They do the same they keep the same their wig pops Biotch [Bridge] [Hook x2] [Verse 3] Now the rooms all full and we all packed In Somebody might get their jaw cracked in Cuz for your jaw jacking I'm trying to find a little something to slide with Jumping or ride with But niggas keep hating cuz they chick keep smirking If this cat keep looking I'ma hurt me a person But I'm chill see I only let the team work em Stomp a nigga out til the feet start hurting You ain't nothing but a vexed up clown With a style that'll get shut down It's too late to try catch up now I'm on my A game, Morgan in the fast lane Cruising up the past lane, fucked up since the cash game So for you jokers I'm a bad thang Fake eyes ye I'm like a snake eyes in the crack game [?] [Bridge] [Hook x2]