Too Late (feat. DLU Kemp)

Mula, pipe me up for this one If yeen fuck with me back then, I hope you know this shit too late I just jumped up off the porch when I ain't had shit on my plate Now you wanna come around when I got stars up in the Raf? I don't get it, that shit wicked, better get up out my face If yeen fuck with me back then, I hope you know this shit too late I just ran me up a bag, I'm going up like outer space Now you wanna come around when I got bands around my place? I don't get it, that shit wicked, you better get up out my face Ridin' through the city, folks knowin' who it is Yeah, I been poppin' my shit like who fuckin with the kid And he know I take his hoe, that's why he mad, I always win Ain't never gave a fuck, if you want me you gotta spin Ain't gotta take it there, but let's take it there Make you disappear up in thin air Wake up, and you see God wonder how the fuck you even got there You fuckin' with the mob boss, then I take your bitch and then I left her on the sidewalk She said that you all talk Don't get this shit confused cause you just how I do Make a call they get the shootin' that's how I know you gon' lose Anybody can come get it, man, you know what I'm on I get to slam a shit like Kemp and I ain't talkin' bout Shawn If yeen fuck with me back then, I hope you know this shit too late I just jumped up off the porch when I ain't had shit on my plate Now you wanna come around when I got stars up in the Raf? I don't get it, that shit wicked, better get up out my face If yeen fuck with me back then, I hope you know this shit too late I just ran me up a bag, I'm going up like outer space Now you wanna come around when I got bands around my place? I don't get it, that shit wicked, you better get up out my face Man, you know that shit too late, I'm smokin' gas and out of space Caught some charges few years back and I'm still tryna beat the case Lil' bitch get up out my face, you see this Glock up on my waist I ain't got no time to chill, cause I can't let this go to waste Watch me run down with the gang, 100 shots gon' hit his body Hit a lick up in this room, I got them killers in the lobby Wanna feature, hit me up, I'm in the yo' just like I'm Gotti I done came to terms with death, I'm gon' die young just like I'm Roddy Yeah, bitch, I gotta get it, I gotta go get a stack What the fuck you runnin' for, shot a hundred up in his back Yeah, I got it out the mud, came off the block sellin' crack You can put me in the booth and I'm fuckin' up any track While you cancelin' my plans, you know that shit gettin' old Yeah, I'm ridin' with the gang, we stickin' straight to the code Put them pounds up in the car and then I'm gon' hit the road Let me know I make the play, you know that shit gettin' sold If yeen fuck with me back then, I hope you know this shit too late I just jumped up off the porch when I ain't had shit on my plate Now you wanna come around when I got stars up in the Raf? I don't get it, that shit wicked, better get up out my face If yeen fuck with me back then, I hope you know this shit too late I just ran me up a bag, I'm going up like outer space Now you wanna come around when I got bands around my place? I don't get it, that shit wicked, you better get up out my face