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Too late, we gone, we strivin' Gone, we on chrome too late
Y'all don't want no prob me What you could get is a job from me you could be my intern, and in turn I'll show you how I cook up summer, in the Aaron love the raw dog, when will he Caught somethin' on the tour he had to "Let it Burn" he already got three chil'run Arguin' over like, "Bitch, it's yo' turn!" Damn 'Ye, it'd be stupid to you your superficial raps is super official Are-are-are-Roc pastel Gucci on With TV's in the ride, a movie on Said he couldn't rap now he at the top with doobie Cause the dookie's on any song that they me on, gone
We home, gone I on chrome We strivin' home, Killa, I ride on
Knock knock, there Killa Cam, who Killa Cam, hustler, grinder, gorilla Oh my chinchilla blue, blue you ever dealt a dealer Well here's the deal ma we to the dealer No concealin', no ceiling I don't a roof Act up, get out, I don't need you Poof, be gone, damn luck dag Dag, niggas still doin' puff pass Pull the up fast and I tell 'em Hey, back in a up Jag, shit niggas want Killa Cam, cerebellum An old man goin' tell 'em (Too late, he, gone) Then I see how gonna react when I'm (Gone) My girl want me back then I'm on stay, you got the grind hey Came back, read the sign say (Too late, he, gone) Yes I know you want to see my Yeah you church boy like a thief in disguise Ain't leavin' my side, see the greed in my Ask Abby y'all hustle for a to the Chi, shit And that ain't leavin' alive, please me Gave Weezy a of the pie, and You can ask George or The whole I explore with the Beemer now
We home, I ride on chrome Listen move on That's your best bet, why's
I been pourin' out some liquor for the fact that my gone And tryin' to help his momma with the that her child gone And since we to bubble like a tub full of Calgon Guess it's only that I should help her from now on But since they got a on, what coulda' gone wrong Now they Cons, how long has this gone on And maybe all this money mighta' gone to my Cause they got me thinkin' money mighta' to the feds So I ain't goin' to the dread, but go on up to bed And I came the next mornin' he was gone with my bread And with that bein' said, I had on my instincts And gone to the spots where they go to get mixed But back now shoulda' gone to the crib And rented "Gone With the Wind," cause gone about 10 But I had gone my friend, and we had gone to the bar And heard a nigga talkin so I had gone to the car And now the judge is tellin' me that I had too far And now we gone for 20 years, doin' time behind And since I gone to a for some petty crimes I guess I gone to the well one too times, cause I'm gone
I'm Ahead of my time, years out So the powers be won't let me get my ideas out And that make me want to get my out And move to Oklahoma and just at my Aunt's house Yeah, I romance the thought of it all behind Kanye step away the limelight, like, when I was on the grind In the "One, Nine, Nine, Nine" Before, model chicks was bendin' or Dealerships asked me or Rover, man If I could just get one on Hova We could get up off this sofa What the summer of the Chi got to offer an 18 old Sell drugs or get a job, you gotta gyro My dog at Taco Bell, hooked us up plural-fied A week later the manager count the Sometimes I can't believe it when I look up in the How we out in Europe, spendin' They claim you never what you got 'til it's gone I know I got it, I don't know what on open up a store for aspiring MC's Won't sell 'em no dream, but the is free But if they flip sides like Anakin You'll sell includin' the mannequin got a new bitch now you Jennifer Aniston Hold on I'll handle it, don't panickin', stay calm Shorty's at the door cause they need for they life, they souls, and they songs They said sorry Mr. West is