Too Late (feat. Jadakiss) (Explicit)

Yeah, drums and the bass, wind up with me, sing the motha****er

*****s wanna slow me down, it's too mo’****in' late

*****s wanna book me now, 25 is the rate

I'ma stunt, I’ma ball in their mo'****in' face

This ain't me, this is God, this is mo'****in' fate

All these diamonds that I sprinkled in the mo'****in' face

Had the dirty Converse, they ain’t wanna conversate

I’ve been plottin' on a crib, need a pool and a gate

All this jewelry on a *****, need a tool in a safe

Run this whole ****in’ city on my mo'****in' pace

Run this whole ****in' city on my mo’****in'

I don't wanna be a dog, but these hoes want me to dog (Hoo)

Don't know what she do with Charles, she come here and take it off

Ain't no phones in the crib, hand 'em over, turn 'em off

Taking pics by my wall, man, these broads got some *****

Get your paws off my cars 'cause it happen all the time

Gotta pay the shooters, girl, 'cause the help is hard to find

Drop down, tip her pose, then I tell her, "Nevermind,"

Might be bad, but she ain't good, and I know these hoes be lyin'

*****s' feelings gettin' hurt, I just pray they nevermind

*****s' *****s gettin' hurt, I just pray it wasn't slime

Let a ***** cross me once, it won't be a second time

Graveyard full of *****s that done tried to slow me down

Yeah, in the whip yeah, look, yuh

Said I went from aux cord to Billboard in the same year

Used to hoop, didn't go to school, in the same day

Nappy headed, no haircut, *****, I ain't care

Seein' I rap on the news, it's the same hair

Wish the chalk could see what's in my heart, lotta pain there

Ferris wheel, merry-go-round, I ain't playin' fair, blah

*****s wanna slow me down, it's too mo'****in' late

*****s wanna book me now, 25 is the rate (Ayy)

I'ma stunt, I'ma ball in their mo'****in' face

This ain't me, this is God, this is mo'****in' fate

All these diamonds that I sprinkled in the mo'****in' face

Had the dirty Converse, they ain't wanna conversate

I've been plottin' on a crib, need a pool and a gate

All this jewelry on a *****, need a tool in a safe

Run this whole ****in' city on my mo'****in' pace

Run this whole ****in' city on my mo'****in' —

Ha, ha!

I be smokin' woods with the shooters (Yeah),

Grabba with the stabbers (Uh-huh)

Who got all the money? (Who?) Who ******* is badder? (Who?)

I be gettin' to it (Mmm), I ain't with the chatter (Naw)

'Cause if you got a family, none of that don't matter

Got the city on my back (That's right),

Shoulders startin' to hurt (Mmm)

*****s only come around 'cause they know I got the work (Haha)

I don't throw 'em under the bus, I throw 'em in the dirt (Yup)

That's how you make it hurt (Mmm), I show 'em what I'm worth

I'm a certified gainer (Jada), lawyer on retainer (Uh)

You call him a hitman, I call him the painter (Woo)

Bad ***** on a leash 'cause I ain't tryna train her (Naw)

We gon' do a greezy (Yup), you gon' try to claim her (Posse)

It's too late, haha!