Too Late

[Hook]
It’s too late to fall down
It’s too late to let it all go
It’s too late to fall down
They don’t believe that I can do shit
It’s too late to fall down
It’s too late to quit now
It’s too late to fall down

[Verse 1]

This is for the ones that believed you could do it
No matter what kept it pushing
Kept it moving
And they never gave a fuck What anybody had to say about it
Do what you need, don’t complain about it
Never got a play about ’em
Went the other way that went too
Crowded Everybody falling out the muthafucking band-wagon
Just you and I, God
You know you still blessed
All homies have left
That’s when you become the best Let that shit get you depressed
Give up choosing saggy dress
Get out and make something yourself
There ain’t nobody with you around
You gotta stay focused for life
All hands all minus one bite
Music make me feel alive
I can do what you do just to shine
Gotta keep that natural high Check by check just to get by Life’s temporary
Let’s get this money
There’s enough for everyone
But some people don’t see that
They still (?) Gotta let ’em go Stay on track
Stay on path Pretty soon you won’t have to ask
Say you did it on your own Got yo own, got yo own

[Hook]

[Verse 2]
I’ll catch you up, would I look like quitting
Would I look like dibbing up and that’s pussy shit
And if I ever do, call me punk ass bitch Too far
Would I look like stopping? Would I look like throwing in the towel?
Would I look like being the talk of the town in a negative manner?
What I look like ten years from now I’m telling my son to pop up and to take it
What I look like bein’ afraid?
Telling myself in the mirror that I can’t make it
What I look like not having faith
What if I had to quit the other day?
What I look like telling my fans that I have a 9 to 5 Couple (?) couldn’t chase it
What ya look like giving up?
What ya look like saying you woulda coulda shoulda?
Whatchya look like having excuses
Whatchya look like when you put a foot up?
Whatchya look like relaxing?
Whatchya look like begging or asking when you can have yo own shit
Why be the passenger when you can be the captain?
Whatchya look like living that life?
That you hate cuz you don’t try
Whatchya look like tell me about it
You don’t quit cause you lost yo passion
Whatchya look like, huh?
Tell me, tell me All this shit that you done been through Vanished
Get yo ass up

[Hook]