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late to the party - joyner lucas & ty dolla $ign lyrics

[intro]
(ayy, ayy)
(joyner, joyner, joyner, joyner)

[verse 1: joyner lucas]
feels like i did so much dirt i don’t believe in karma
did so much dirt i had to sleep with armor
all these n*ggas f*ck around, someone better warn ’em
like just roll up with that chopper, they ain’t see it comin’
and i ain’t scared of sh*t, don’t wanna see your honor
just broke up with my b*tch, i don’t believe in drama
plus she for the streets, so i don’t even want her
’bout to show your true colors, it ain’t even autumn
i got me some money, i needed the coupe, needed the coupe
bought it, don’t loan, just me and my dues
and n*gga like me never needed the groove
and n*gga like me never needed to shoot, i got the shooters
they pull the trigger and hit your medulla
this ain’t no bullet that you can maneuver
i got them jumpin’ right out they pumas, it wasn’t no rumor
i took his chain and called him an uber
i got the band, and got the bazooka
this for them days i was scr*pin’ for change
and would do anything just to get me some mula
i’m sick and tired of these n*ggas callin’ me a sellout ’cause i took a trip to the jeweler
and i just filled a hunnid on my wrist too
and yeah, i think i’m c*cky ’cause i’m rich too
and yeah, i might just go up in your b*tch too
called that ho my hook, yeah, i like skip school
i remember times we were kids too
just some youngins gettin’ high, we was lit too
[?] to the grind when them friends do
i got money on my mind and some bricks too
[chorus: joyner lucas]
i been drinkin’ all my pain ’til i’m crawlin’
pour it ’til it’s empty, lil’ bad b*tch with me
she don’t wanna got to sleep ’til the mornin’
[?] on the sink, i been starin’ at my face
i don’t wanna be late to the party
someone chill my mind, but i do this every time
i been drinkin’ all this pain ’til i’m crawlin’
i don’t wanna go to sleep ’til the mornin’

[verse 2: ty dolla $ign]
i don’t wanna go to sleep
rather do that when i’m dead and gone
pop open some 42, she rather do the kettle one
now she givin’ me advice ’bout some sh*t that she ain’t never done
smokin’ js to the face, i can’t be gettin’ high with everyone
left and crashed the porsche, that’s okay b*tch, i had insurance
left and did some numbers, i came back and bought a urus
say that all she needed from me is a little insurance
she never find another man like me even with a thesaurus
got more gs than a forest
charge two*hundred k for the verse and another one for the chorus
stackin’ this money enormous, [?] b*tch she look gorgeous
[?] for sure, she give me that head like a walrus
bunch of these n*ggas sound the same these days and that sh*t garbage
[hit*boy?] told me “lil’ homie, just be you regardless”
came from [?] apartments
now you the owner of them apartments
used to lean, yeah, whole collection in your closet
tryna pick out somethin’ for this party
[chorus: joyner lucas, ty dolla $ign & both]
i been drinkin’ all my pain ’til i’m crawlin’
pour it ’til it’s empty, lil bad b*tch with me
she don’t wanna got to sleep ’til the mornin’
[?] on the sink, i been starin’ at my face
and i don’t wanna be late to the party
someone chill my mind, but i do this every time
i been drinkin’ all this pain ’til i’m crawlin’
i don’t wanna go to sleep ’til the mornin’
i been drinkin’ all my pain ’til i’m crawlin’
pour it ’til it’s empty, lil bad b*tch with me
she don’t wanna got to sleep ’til the mornin’ (mornin’)
[?] on the sink, i been starin’ at my face
i don’t wanna be late to the party
someone chill my mind, but i do this every time
i been drinkin’ all this pain ’til i’m crawlin’
i don’t wanna go to sleep ’til the mornin’

- joyner lucas ty dolla ign lyrics

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