Vince Exito - Too Late lyrics

Yeah my feelings so ice cold.. Ice cold yeah, ice cold Yeah my feelings so ice cold.. Ice cold yeah [Verse 1] My n***a what you fighting for? You looking like Don Chedle playing a Tyson role And you ain't flicking when that lighter go You're life'll go, the day you stand in the ring with me no sleeves, you can't think of where that knife'll go Now what you crying for girl cuz everytime I'm with you You complain and then you ask me where the time would go Im just keepin it G, n***as call it complaining Im just explaining sh** that itches at my spinal chord I can't apologize to you for actions of a novice I keep my game polished and n***as want problems But don't know Apex dudes crazy with the bars like we record inside insane asylums This ain't just a warm up, its a pre-victory lap You n***as b**hes please riddle me that And they didn't think that the boy would come back on em Sat em in a chair, put a dunce cap on em And he ain't leaving, they telling folks"Vince don't believe him." "He's lying to the youth, he's getting charged with treason." And I ain't speaking for the n***as hiding in the same closet with their demons Man get these f**in leeches Off my back please And girl you gotta let the past go. Let the past be Another reminder that these n***as be that weak They can't handle your worst, even your last peak (Hook) Its too late too late, too late for the love songs girl Im first place Its too late too late, too late for the bouquets girl I'm in a race Its too late too late, too late for us to go home early,], we gon be straight Its too late too late, too late for the apologies so save ya face [Verse 2] But f** it I ain't even here for all of that Im quarterbacking sh** thats giving n***as heart attacks Cuz I was lazy for a minute but I called it back Erv Dowd get the loud. Cuz I father that style That these n***as call their flow Im at the door Im at the bar took the last shot in my fourteens Feeling like Jordan reminiscing on court dreams That I had now Im focused on recordings Soccer Jersey with my hat broke way off They broke in my mommas car with the radio face off Telling you my struggle now I'm feeling like Adolf And I couldn't feel flyer when I take my J's off But just to get J's off, y'all cause chaos Middle of the field and they wanna throw stray shots Im getting white girls now , its feeling like BayWatch Ima keep f**in the world even if that b**h say stop (Hook) Its too late too late, too late for the love songs girl Im first place Its too late too late, too late for the bouquets girl I'm in a race Its too late too late, too late for us to go home early,], we gon be straight Its too late too late, too late for the apologies so save ya face