Later

Fah, sip the tris coming out my solo
Asking if you want the money but that is a no-go
Ain't no paparazzi but they all just want a photo
Losing all your bands now you labelled as a bozo

Getting all the bands, I been stacking up the pape'
We don't sip the fluids, only Wok, that's the vapor
We gon' serve the beat but I'm not a damn waiter
She want all the money but I saved it for later

Saved it for later
Saved it for later
Saved it for later
Saved it for later

Talking down on gang, I'm finna pull up with my demons
Saying that you hate me but you don't got a reason
Spielberg my heart so I call you a Steven
Love is somеthing that you don't believe in
Going solo on this song, cuz I ain't got a doublе
Don't talk on my name or else you'll get put up all in your bubble
Watch out for Lil Chilly cuz you know we always causing trouble
I been on the grind but it's okay if I'm gon' start struggle woah

Talking down on gang
Pull up with my chain
Hoppin' out the whip
Gonna let it rain
I'm not talking zombies
But she mess with my brain
I love her but is she my Mary Jane

Getting all the bands, I been stacking up the pape'
We don't sip the fluids, only Wok, that's the vapor
We gon' serve the beat but I'm not a damn waiter
She want all the money but I saved it for later

Saved it for later
Saved it for later
Saved it for later
Saved it for later

Talking down
Talking down
Talking down but I'm staying up
Pourin' me a soda in my solo cup
She make it all messy like she won the World Cup
That's why I don't believe in love

Woah
Saved it for later
Saved it for later
Saved it for later
Saved it for later