Don't Love Me When Its Too Late

Nowadays all I see is clumps
Please tell me what’s good on the real here
Ignore the calls and they call igno
Start buzzin', all of the sudden they don’t care
Man I been through a lot, lotta things you couldn’t picture
I know you ain’t even gotta tell me
Just wait and, make sure I write the structure
Man I believe I can fly like R Kelly
I feel like Kobe in his last game
Get a text from this bad bitch, say she’s from the country
Say be mine and she love me
Don’t know whether she want my money or my last name, things get tricky
I mean I’m kinda picky
Tell them that I want more life and they act like they don’t get me
Guess settling ain’t in me
Guess y’all ain’t really with me, so why be friendly?
I’m Jay tipsy with a cup full of Henny sayin' I deserve better in life
Dropped out this Art Study when they cut off the lights
Seems like people always give hell of a vice but never take their own
Reason why they age but they haven’t grown
Felt so much pain now I’m feelin' numb to me
Before you take my soul better put a gun to me
I have a army 'cause you’re about to run from me
God got me
Free my homies out the belly of the beast
And to my people that’s no longer slaves
Tell God may their soul rest in peace
Still pray we’ll see better days
They only care when they see you in a grave
For my people that passed away, the last world I think they’ll say will
probably be
Don’t love me when it’s too late
Don’t love me when it’s too late
No, don’t love when it’s too late
Don’t love me when it’s too late
No, don’t love me when it’s too late
Don’t love me when it’s too late
No, don’t love me when it’s too late
We all know your love fake
We all know
Conversations about how we gon' win
I’m like all I need is club banger then I’m in
Then I told myself «Nigga follow your heart you know too much to be following
trends»
Picture be ballin', you just need the right lens
Nigga died early
The pray still hurt me
Used to say all he ever wanted was a Benz
Remember being 10 wishing I was 21
Now I’m 21, sometimes I wish that I was 10
Maybe I could change a few things in my past
If you had a time machine would you do it all again?
Type of things I be thinkin' about
A lot of choices being made, I be thinkin' it out
On a daily right now a few people might hate me but love you when you make it
or you make the new station
Bring my homies out the belly of the beast
And to my people that’s no longer slaves
Tell God may their soul rest in peace
Still pray we’ll see better days
They only care when they see you in a grave
For my people that passed away, the last world I think they’ll say will
probably be
Don’t love me when it’s too late
Don’t love me when it’s too late
No, don’t love when it’s too late
Don’t love me when it’s too late
No, don’t love me when it’s too late
Don’t love me when it’s too late
No, don’t love me when it’s too late
We all know your love fake
We all know
Bring my homies out the belly of the beast
Tell God may their soul rest in peace
They only care when they see you in a grave
And last worlds I think they’ll say will probably be don’t love me when it’s
too late