Too Late

Busy like a bee trying to fulfill my creed They suck me like some fleas so I'm trying to be free Looking for my glee I fall down to my knees I think I will succeed if I pray for what I need Listen to my plea do not lead me in deceit See you might just agree it sucks being the giving tree Pull up for the green I got what u need I serve all the feigns I pull up hella handy Sexy like I'm daphne What look like being a has been Love it when he gas me These bitches can never pass me This is my gatsby I want everything I ain't neva had see Money and the fame, I'll look for love on the track b It's up to me to go back and make this work right But every time I speak my mind you push me till I burst out If i learned the birds and bees you know that I would fly round I can't be another bitch so I will have to rock my own crown Is it too late I don't think so Is it too late I don't wish so Is it too late I don't hope But if it's too late I'm gone have to go yo Like a superhero I'm just tryna fly high Trying to get so high you can't see me in the sky Hope I don't pass out if I go you know I'm with a pound This beat is going ham so you know I got that gas pack I am not the guy you can battle with I am just the person who gone always smoke a bitch I'm not tryna die I'm not tryna lie tho But I'm underground And I'm hella comfortable Running round and round Tell me what the fuck I'm looking for Think I'm coming down Pray this shark turns into a herbivore Least I got the blunt That way I won't give no fucks Who knew who longer Knew That this nigga gave no fucks Get the fuck You kinda drunk bitch Back in Compton I did it just to be rich bitch Feeling kinda guilty but I'll never snitch Tryna get this money You ain't ever rich