(Pipe that shit up, TnT)
(Dmac on the fuckin′ track)
(Yeah, look)
Think Cole was right when he said being broke was better
At least my friends was real, at least my people loved me for me
Tell me, what else can it be? LA told me play for keeps
I gave my heart to the streets, tell me when I'd get so weak, yeah
Cold world, can I vent? Think I′m gonna be sick
Popping percs by the six, yeah, I want smoke 'bout the bitch
I put my heart in that shit, what they don't understand
I gave my all to this shit, I gave it chance after chance
They was mad for no reason
Throwing rocks and hiding their hand, they went to laughing and tweeting
In the world all by yourself, who can you call when you need ′em?
I love my youngin′ to death, jump in them cars and get even
Jump in them cars and get even
And they won't blink about it
It′ll eat you alive if you think about it
Too much shit on my mind, try not to think about it
Try not to think about it
Remember going to school with it on my head
Tryna choose a path and a plan
(Yeah, yeah)
And none of the hoes wouldn't want me then
You gotta take that L
(Yeah, baby girl)
I give them hell
It was so wrong, thought you was so right
Took you so long to see hindsight
Had to move on with my life
Waited too late to make it, too late to make it
You waited too late to make it right
(Too late to make it, too late to make it)
You waited too late to make it right
(Too late to make it, too late to make it)
You waited too late to make it right
(Too late to make it, too late to make it)
Too late to make it
(Too late to make it)
(Too late to make it) Too late to make it
You′re too late to make it, too late to make it
You're too late to make it, too late to make it
Too late to make it
(Too late to make it)
(Too late to make it) Too late to make it
Too late to make it, too late to make it
You waited too late to make it right
Writer(s): David Mcdowell, Devan Glover, Khalid Yassein, Mikhail Makhinko, Rodarius Green, Thomas Horton
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