Too Late

Yeah my feelings so ice cold..
Ice cold yeah, ice cold
Yeah my feelings so ice cold..
Ice cold yeah
[Verse 1]
My nigga what you fighting for?
You looking like Don Chedle playing a Tyson role
And you ain't flicking when that lighter go
You're life'll go, the day you stand in the ring with me no sleeves, you can't think of where that knife'll go
Now what you crying for girl cuz everytime I'm with you
You complain and then you ask me where the time would go
Im just keepin it G, niggas call it complaining
Im just explaining shit that itches at my spinal chord
I can't apologize to you for actions of a novice
I keep my game polished and niggas want problems
But don't know Apex dudes crazy with the bars like we record inside insane asylums
This ain't just a warm up, its a pre-victory lap
You niggas bitches please riddle me that
And they didn't think that the boy would come back on em
Sat em in a chair, put a dunce cap on em
And he ain't leaving, they telling folks"Vince don't believe him."
"He's lying to the youth, he's getting charged with treason."
And I ain't speaking for the niggas hiding in the same closet with their demons
Man get these fuckin leeches
Off my back please
And girl you gotta let the past go. Let the past be
Another reminder that these niggas be that weak
They can't handle your worst, even your last peak
(Hook)
Its too late too late, too late for the love songs girl Im first place
Its too late too late, too late for the bouquets girl I'm in a race
Its too late too late, too late for us to go home early,], we gon be straight
Its too late too late, too late for the apologies so save ya face
[Verse 2]
But fuck it I ain't even here for all of that
Im quarterbacking shit thats giving niggas heart attacks
Cuz I was lazy for a minute but I called it back
Erv Dowd get the loud. Cuz I father that style
That these niggas call their flow
Im at the door
Im at the bar took the last shot in my fourteens
Feeling like Jordan reminiscing on court dreams
That I had now Im focused on recordings
Soccer Jersey with my hat broke way off
They broke in my mommas car with the radio face off
Telling you my struggle now I'm feeling like Adolf
And I couldn't feel flyer when I take my J's off
But just to get J's off, y'all cause chaos
Middle of the field and they wanna throw stray shots
Im getting white girls now , its feeling like BayWatch
Ima keep fuckin the world even if that bitch say stop
(Hook)
Its too late too late, too late for the love songs girl Im first place
Its too late too late, too late for the bouquets girl I'm in a race
Its too late too late, too late for us to go home early,], we gon be straight
Its too late too late, too late for the apologies so save ya face