Too Late by King Gabriel Lyrics
(Intro)
That's what I thought you said
Lemme offer this as a rebuttal
Gabriel:
It's Gabriel on the track nigga
Yall Need to get used that shit
Yeah!
(Chorus)
Its Too Late
Y'all so Fake
I'm Too Bake
And Too Paidx2
[Bridge]
(This is)
Yeah...Late
Make a way
Uh Anyday
Nigga Anyday
Uh Late
Wake and bake
Aye Everyday
Nigga Erryday
(Verse 1)
We pull up and get lit
That's just how shit is
Gotta handle all my biz
Cannot fuck with the kid
Now it's time to get it in
Aye
Hallelujah
I be the realest one
This my art, I let you hear for fun
Stayin' hot
Nigga more than once
Find a way to double up my funds
None of yall can't relate
On my way to the cake
Even if I hit state to state
It's my style to be a little late but now
Muthafucka
I am one of the realest that you seen
Came up with no dollars
It's time to get my green
Nigga cop that green
Gotta stack my cheese
(Chorus)
Flow like genius
But too lit to be preaching
Every move I make you Know I'm always beastin'
Compared to me these other rappers ain't even decent
Going MVP Get my steak
Time for my season
Fuck A Dolla
I need stacks
Am I the only one that gotta peep these facts (nigga)
Aye
I just want these racks
Plus want these shawtys to gone make it clap
Pull up at the photo shoot
Nothing photoshopped
Baby girl you know we rock
Yea we going hard
Swear these niggas gone be late
Smokin it to the face
Stuntin' on them when they hate
Shit no debate
(Chorus)
[End]
That's what I thought you said
Lemme offer this as a rebuttal
Gabriel:
It's Gabriel on the track nigga
Yall Need to get used that shit
Yeah!
(Chorus)
Its Too Late
Y'all so Fake
I'm Too Bake
And Too Paidx2
[Bridge]
(This is)
Yeah...Late
Make a way
Uh Anyday
Nigga Anyday
Uh Late
Wake and bake
Aye Everyday
Nigga Erryday
(Verse 1)
We pull up and get lit
That's just how shit is
Gotta handle all my biz
Cannot fuck with the kid
Now it's time to get it in
Aye
Hallelujah
I be the realest one
This my art, I let you hear for fun
Stayin' hot
Nigga more than once
Find a way to double up my funds
None of yall can't relate
On my way to the cake
Even if I hit state to state
It's my style to be a little late but now
Muthafucka
I am one of the realest that you seen
Came up with no dollars
It's time to get my green
Nigga cop that green
Gotta stack my cheese
(Chorus)
Flow like genius
But too lit to be preaching
Every move I make you Know I'm always beastin'
Compared to me these other rappers ain't even decent
Going MVP Get my steak
Time for my season
Fuck A Dolla
I need stacks
Am I the only one that gotta peep these facts (nigga)
Aye
I just want these racks
Plus want these shawtys to gone make it clap
Pull up at the photo shoot
Nothing photoshopped
Baby girl you know we rock
Yea we going hard
Swear these niggas gone be late
Smokin it to the face
Stuntin' on them when they hate
Shit no debate
(Chorus)
[End]