Later in Life.

I got a gold chain on with my white tee
Blunt in my ear
That's all I hear
Give a fuck about who doesn't like me
Ima make a name for myself and come home
Not prioritizing fame over wealth
Blame on myself
Stressed I need help
Shame on you niggas
Take aim bang on you niggas
Can't lie like I ain't been real since we met
So if I tell you I love you that mean this life and the next
That's a bet
That's a light flex send shots not threats
The car crash made me wanna drive less
Wanna be outside less
Need to find a shawty who gon' treat me like a king cause I'm in this bitch the highest
Address me as your highness
Nah for real you call me anything you want long as you talk to me with your fine ass
My old bitch bad but she wasn't fucking me like time has
There had to be a change I don't wanna look back like what if I had (time)
Time don't stop for nobody
So Ima call up all my niggas and get that cream
We gon' pour up a shot and smoke this weed hey
Get up get active
Feet gaining traction
Running I'm dashing
Rewriting smashes
She like my flow baby think I'm attractive
Puff puff the smoke baby puff pass and pass it
This the type of shit they be calling a classic (Yo)
Maybe that's just how it go
We fuck up when we young and regret it when we old
I'll be the first to admit it baby I do not know everything
Take my hand and together we can grow
But change is slow
And time is unforgiving
And my niggas spend our time sinning
I wonder how are all of the women who would paint my as the villain
In they story over shit when we was children
How the fuck you doing mama
Yeah I know you been hurt you been through it mama
Feeling like a feminist cause me too
Tryna learn from all the shit I been through
But Baba been a bad student since I left preschool
I wish everything could stop
Let me catch my bearings told me that she want the tip like Clifford Harris
Man I wish that everything could stop
And let me get a grip
Man I wish that time could stop when I slip but it never will
Time don't stop for nobody
So Ima call up all my niggas and get that cream
We gon' pour up a shot and smoke this weed hey
Get up get active
Feet gaining traction
Running I'm dashing
Rewriting smashes
She like my flow baby think I'm attractive
Puff puff the smoke baby puff pass and pass it
This the type of shit they be calling a classic