Too Late

[Intro] Too bait, fuck it Broad day, love it I don’t wanna hear that you ain’t involved I keep my face covered (Ghosty) I heard that yute on tunes But live in the flesh come back when they said they’re cuttin’ Train ain’t snubbin’ It’s too late, done him Too bait, fuck it Broad day, love it I don’t wanna hear that you ain’t involved I keep my face covered I heard that yout’ on tunes But live in the flesh come back when they said they’re cuttin’ Train ain’t snubbin’ It’s too late, done him [Verse 1] Get down, don’t move Out the window, shoot This shit done run in my roots, I’m rude Try look for the video shoot, it’s true Like I ain’t got nuttin’ to do Two weeks, fortnight Man loot, rob food Wanna see if this auto's tuned, get used Get rid of them pills, exclude, no clues When a K in the trap, big mood We had ice in the T, tryna make criss rock We were new, tryna jerk this city A quick phone call from a bitty New runner in town, hearing his lil’ Ps weren’t diddy Attempted to lock off the block Put phones to a stop Leng white in the back, no Iggy He thinks that a man came silly Catch him and his bitch, no River Leaf Him and his missus sippy Juice man properly if he try mock me Me and bro come through, try and tag-team it Don’t even leave it, leave man leakin’ Then it goes saucy, doin’ up remix New one neatest, cock back, beat it Doin’ up verbal, live-o seen it My man’s screamin’, not bad, dreamin’ I guess all the things that he said, he didn’t mean it [Chorus] Too bait, fuck it Broad day, love it I don’t wanna hear that you ain’t involved I keep my face covered I heard that yout’ on tunes But live in the flesh come back when they said they’re cuttin’ Train ain’t snubbin’ It’s too late, done him Too bait, fuck it Broad day, love it I don’t wanna hear that you ain’t involved I keep my face covered I heard that yout’ on tunes But live in the flesh come back when they said they’re cuttin’ Train ain’t snubbin’ It’s too late, done him [Verse 2] Not me, never that Couldn’t take no chat Gang fly out the ride, no nonsense Bro tellin’ man, “Kick back” Put nine in the wap Gang bros never had no conscience Said that he weren’t involved, but he still got smoke Lock stop, two smokin’ barrels And if we get caught, that’s calm ‘Cuh we burnt them garms Don’t ride with a man that’s paro I’m sat in a bando choppin’ it Opp block mockin’ it Me, I don’t believe in plottin’ it Pull up in a ride, no seatbelt No DNA, straight smoke ‘Cuh they got low tolerance Why stay inside on FIFA See us bang beaters and say they’re about on the roads That's woosh put scars on your virtual pro In the ride, score .9 or a Glock, that’s chromo Gave you an inkling, me and this spin ting Comin’ like Bonnie and Clyde When I grip that tight, on sight in a ride Which block are we goin’ tonight? I feel shit when it comes to the point when we ain’t got rides, so we got cop more two walls of four with the slidin’ doors Soon off tour, go and bang them doors [Chorus] Too bait, fuck it Broad day, love it I don’t wanna hear that you ain’t involved I keep my face covered I heard that yout’ on tunes But live in the flesh come back when they said they’re cuttin’ Train ain’t snubbin’ It’s too late, done him Too bait, fuck it Broad day, love it I don’t wanna hear that you ain’t involved I keep my face covered I heard that yout’ on tunes But live in the flesh come back when they said they’re cuttin’ Train ain’t snubbin’ It’s too late, done him [Outro] Project X Ghosty