Текст песни
It's true if the juice then got you
You'll never know the moment the contents is gone too
(Yeah, testing one-two, one-two)
(This is something for you, you lil' bitch)
Everyday is like a free day (until it ain't)
You can push it off till tomorrow ('till you can't)
They try to put the snooze on ('til the wake)
Mama said to wear some clean drawers (just in case)
Everyday is like a free day (until it ain't)
Push it off till tomorrow ('till you can't)
They try to put the snooze on ('til the wake)
To be wake
It's too late, (yeah, yeah)
Too late
It's too late (yeah, yeah)
Too late
But it's too late (yeah, yeah)
It's true if the juice then got you
You'll never know the moment the contents is gone too
Yeah, fuck around with this nigga you might catch the Plan B
Run a train through this bitch nigga they call it a stampede
Sorta like Mufasa though good intentions he still a Dead beat
The way that I handle these tracks, Paraplegic
Fuck a hashtag, my hatchet sort through flesh
Butchers use these cuts like diagrams
Go 'head flex
Your ligaments be detailed description of how you reachin'
The point ain't that sharp
Depends on how you intent to rise and meet it
This shit old school
Where respect is earned
Like if you disrespect
Then you end up in an urn
Don't fuck with me
I'm not the opposition, capiche?
You'll get your oblongata evicted
Termination of yo leas (peace)
Everyday is like a free day (until it ain't)
Push it off till tomorrow ('till you can't)
They try to put the snooze on ('til the wake)
Mama said to wear some clean drawers (just in case)
Everyday is like a free day (until it ain't)
You can push it off till tomorrow ('till you can't)
They try to put the snooze on ('til the wake)
To be wake
It's too late, (yeah, yeah)