Bankskee - Never Too Late

Its never too late
Its never too late
Im on my way
Yo, its never too late

Check, Too many sucka shit that i dont condone
When you give a dog a bone you better leave a dog alone
I been far away home
But still stuck in my zone
If you need then i got it homie hit up my phone
I been hustler all my life
I use to work the nights
Stash the pack up in a rice
Never runnin from the lights
Dearly departed
Man im cold hearted
Sell your soul to the devil my nigga Ima just go harder
Im thankin God for these blessings
Leave my charm on the dresser
Bitch im calm as a Tesla
Every L is lesson
Smoking Ls for depression
Ima shine under pressure

I love the game too much to go away
Im runnin late but im on my way
Its never too late
Its never too late
Im on my way
Its never too late

I love the game too much to go away
Im runnin late but im on my way
Its never too late
Its never too late
Im on my way
Its never too late

The clocks ticking but the rolly aint
Im getting gifts from my associates
Accomplishing the goals we made
She loves my drive and the car we in
Gucci cardigan
Its complimenting the cartiers
Im Tryna hit a billi like the Carters
So i had to move smarter
And i do it for my daughter
Gotta have a purpose in this circus
You just another joker like you Jokic
I was hopeless in a focus
But i had faith in a wraith
My Dominican mami gotta cake and a face
Paper chasing since a shorty had me doing the race
No face no case everything is erased
Gone

I love the game too much to go away
Im runnin late but im on my way
Its never too late
Its never too late
Im on my way
Its never too late

I love the game too much to go away
Im runnin late but im on my way
Its never too late
Its never too late
Im on my way
Its never too late

Written by:
Randy Bravo

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