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Too Late


Lil Durk Lyrics

 

Too Late Lyrics

Too Late by Lil Durk


[Intro]
Gang!
Yeah
2 times, 2 times!
[Hook]
(?), pour up that berry that’s blue ring
Diamond water Tity Boi 2 times, that’s like 4 chains
Boss sh*t, I f**ked yo’ baby mama in Mulsanne
(?) fashion week, you should peep my shoe game
Hoes wanna f**k ’cause the fame ay, ay
I think I wear more yeezys than North West and Kim K
Private jet, f**k a key I tell the clip boys that I’m late
.40 on me, if you reading this message you too late

[Verse 1]
The streets left me hangin’ with niggas I can eat with
Ridin’ through with Chicago with some boys on some street sh*t
f**k a lot niggas’ hoes ’cause I’m on some me sh*t
(?) don’t go by for yo’ mans, he know he hit
(?), you a fool you thinkin’ I drink hit
Pull up on yo’ b**ch i8 drop I might hit the swift
Dab on ’em, AP in the trap I might jab on ’em
AP, I know them well I spend a couple thou on them
3 pills, they don’t mean sh*t don’t put no time in it
I ain’t talkin’ college with these dudes, I put like 5 in it
5 for glasses, pussy niggas I see it 5 men
Slide with me, crippin’ with homie free the guys nigga
2 times for (?) that’s they trippin’
2 times from this henny I can feel it
We come for niggas yeah we know the business
Rob me pussy niggas was the (?)
I stunt, gotta open trunk to the edges
I bust, get up close to me and see that .50
Like I must, get a 100 M’s before I’m 50
Like pie crust, sip so much lean that I broke my kidneys

[Hook]
(?), pour up that berry that’s blue ring
Diamond water Tity Boi 2 times, that’s like 4 chains
Boss sh*t, I f**ked yo’ baby mama in Mulsanne
(?) fashion week, you should peep my shoe game
Hoes wanna f**k ’cause the fame ay, ay
I think I wear more yeezys than North West and Kim K
Private jet, f**k a key I tell the clip boys that I’m late
.40 on me, if you reading this message you too late

[Verse 2]
MAC is on me, niggas so doo-doo MAC go in the (?)
Two seater, me and my main f**k I eat her ay
Cool nigga, a pair of yeezys some Adidas ay
15 thousand, go up to 20 for a feature ay
2 pints, I was underseas gettin’ it too high
Too fly, I can get a mansion up in Dubai
Drive by, only one I land up in the Chi
Feds on me, and these niggas prayin’ I get 10 lives
Opps cast, and I know for sure they ain’t got 10 lives
Catch ’em down (?) tell a pussy nigga bye bye
Street nigga, way before pops I was stuck life
(?) it fell down twice I was drugged twice
K snitch, b**ch I’m gang gang hoe I can’t switch
Grey hits, I ain’t talkin’ music b**ch I’m ape sh*t
Fake sh*t, only come around ’cause we stay lit
Take sh*t, call a (?) we gon’ tape sh*t
Man down, b**ch my city lit, we don’t play ’round
Beefin’ with my boys, tell them pussy niggas stand down
Choppas mad rugers good night heard that gun sound
Gonna shoot a nigga and the sh*t watch the gun sound

[Hook]
(?), pour up that berry that’s blue ring
Diamond water Tity Boi 2 times, that’s like 4 chains
Boss sh*t, I f**ked yo’ baby mama in Mulsanne
(?) fashion week, you should peep my shoe game
Hoes wanna f**k ’cause the fame ay, ay
I think I wear more yeezys than North West and Kim K
Private jet, f**k a key I tell the clip boys that I’m late
.40 on me, if you reading this message you too late



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