Information
Album Name
Late to the Party
Artist
Joyner Lucas, Ty Dolla $ign
Genre
랩/힙합
Release Date
2021.10.08
Release Agency
The Orchard Enterprises
Original

Ayy ayy
Joyner Joyner Joyner Joyner
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 niggas fuck around
someone better warn 'em
Like just roll up with that chopper
they ain't see it comin'
And I ain't scared of shit
don't wanna see your honor
Just broke up with my bitch
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 nigga like me
never needed the groove
And nigga 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 scrapin' for change
And would do anything
just to get me some mula
I'm sick and tired of these niggas
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 cocky 'cause I'm rich too
And yeah
I might just go up in your bitch too
Called that hoe my hook
yeah I like skip school
I remember times we were kids too
Just some youngins gettin' high
we was lit too
Ain't no limit to the grind
when them friends do
I got money on my mind
and some bricks too
I been drinkin' all my pain
'til I'm crawlin'
Pour it 'til it's empty
lil' bad bitch with me
She don't wanna got to sleep
'til the mornin'
Mirrors 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'
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 shit 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 bitch I had insurance
Left and did some numbers
I came back and bought a Urus
Say that all she needed
from me was a little insurance
She never find another man
like me even with a thesaurus
Got more trees than a forest
Charge two hundred K for the verse
and another one for the chorus
Stackin' this money enormous
bitch she look gorgeous
for sure
she give me that head like a walrus
Bunch of these niggas sound the same
these days and that shit garbage
Hit Boy told me Lil' homie
just be you regardless
Came from them apartments
Now you the owner of them apartments
Used to lean yeah
whole collection in your closet
Tryna pick out somethin' for this party
I been drinkin' all my pain
'til I'm crawlin'
Pour it 'til it's empty
lil' bad bitch with me
She don't wanna got to sleep
'til the mornin'
Mirrors 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 bitch with me
She don't wanna got to sleep
'til the mornin' Mornin'
Mirrors 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'

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