Too Late lyrics

by

Lil Durk


[Intro: Lil Durk]
Dope
Gang!
Yeah
2 times, 2 times!

[Hook: Lil Durk]
Purple water, pour up that berry that's blue rain
Diamond water Tity Boi 2 times, that's like 4 chains
Boss sh*t, I f*cked yo' baby mama in Mulsanne
Fashion geek, fashion week, you should peep my shoe game
Hoes wanna f*ck me 'cause the fame, Ay! Ay!
I think I wear more Yeezys than North West and Kim K
Private jet, f*ck a key I tell the clip boys that I'm late
.40 on me, if you reading this message you too late

[Verse 1: Lil Durk]
The streets left me hangin' with some n*ggas I can eat with
Ridin' through with Chicago with some bulls on some street sh*t
f*ck a lot n*ggas' hoes 'cause I'm on some me sh*t
Do a hit, don't go by for yo' mans, he know he hit
Real lean, you a fool you thinkin' that I drink hit
Pull up on yo' b*tch i8 drop I might hit the swift
Dab on 'em, A.B in the trap I might jab on 'em
AP, I know them well I spend a couple thou on 'em
3 kids, 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 the glasses, pus*y n*gga I see 5 men
Slide with me, crippin' with my homie free the guys n*gga
2 shots from this Smith that's why they trippin'
2 shots from this henny I can feel it
We come for n*ggas yeah we know the business
Rob me pus*y n*ggas what's the endin', like
I stunt, gotta open trunk to see the engine
I bust, get up close to me and see that .50
Like I must, get a 100 M's before I'm 50
Like Pine Crush, sip so much lean that I broke my kidneys
[Hook: Lil Durk]
Purple water, pour up that berry that's blue rain
Diamond water Tity Boi 2 times, that's like 4 chains
Boss sh*t, I f*cked yo' baby mama in Mulsanne
Fashion geek, fashion week, you should peep my shoe game
Hoes wanna f*ck me 'cause the fame, Ay! Ay!
I think I wear more Yeezys than North West and Kim K
Private jet, f*ck a key I tell the clip boys that I'm late
.40 on me, if you reading this message you too late

[Verse 2: Lil Durk]
MAC is on me, n*ggas so do the Macarena, ay!
Two seater, me and my main f*ck I eat her, ay!
Cool n*gga, a pair of yeezys some Adidas, ay!
15 thousand, go up to 20 for a feature, ay!
2 pints, I was overseas gettin' it too high
Too fly, I can get a mansion up in Dubai
Drive by, only when I land up in the Chi
Feds on me, and these n*ggas prayin' I get 10 lives
Opps cats, and I know for sure they ain't got 10 lives
Catch 'em one last time tell a pus*y n*gga bye bye
Street n*gga, way before Pac I was thug life
Got up, it fell down twice I was drugged twice
Can’t snitch, b*tch I’m gang gang hoe I can’t switch
Great hits, I ain’t talkin' music b*tch I’m Ape sh*t
Fake sh*t, only come around 'cause we stay lit
Take sh*t, call Fat Boy Chubbs we gon' tape sh*t
Man down, b*tch my city lit, we don't play 'round
Beefin' with my boys, tell them pus*y n*ggas stand down
Choppas mad rugers good night heard that gun sound
Gonna shoot a n*gga in his sh*t watch the gun shout
[Hook: Lil Durk]
Purple water, pour up that berry that's blue rain
Diamond water Tity Boi 2 times, that's like 4 chains
Boss sh*t, I f*cked yo' baby mama in Mulsanne
Fashion geek, fashion week, you should peep my shoe game
Hoes wanna f*ck me 'cause the fame, Ay! Ay!
I think I wear more Yeezys than North West and Kim K
Private jet, f*ck 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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