Antwontstop - Too Late

I think I've been betrayed, haven't slept in a few days
Told em not to drink the Kool-Aid, now it's too late
Got a private call they said they comin' for my ass soon
If that's the case then I better get this cash soon
It's half past noon, I hear a quiet brass tune
Plot my next moves as I use the bathroom
Haven't gotten paid, what the fuck's up with the wait?
Did the job on Tuesday, now it's Friday
If I want this done right I gotta do it my way
I'm sittin' in the driveway, like fuck em this is my day
Only thing that's lookin' good right now is the highway
No more games, time is money so why wait?

Written by:
Anthony Gutierrez

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