French Montana - Too Late ft. Jim Jones [Official Video]
Season 1 Episode 1
French Montana - Too Late ft. Jim Jones [Official Video] — S1 E1
2020-12-28
French Montana - Too Late ft. Jim Jones [Official Video] "Too Late" performed by French Montana ft. Jim Jones "Too Late" available at: https://music.empi.re/cb5_frenchmontana Lyrics: Dipset, coke boys Something epic you know French what up, bx what up Harlem what’s bangin Lost in the fog, it’s hollow here Blood runnin hot, light years Following lost, im missing me Is it too late to come on home Is it too late to come on home It’s safer here, I heard it’s a sad song Through the fire right through the fog Big bag like Santa Claus, New sauce for the summer sauce Marching band, we the drummer boys And tell the crib I’m on the way back, walking off to my goals, took the plane back And they prayed he ain’t came back All rocky like A$AP I’m decisive, persuasive, facelift Top down, ageless, timeless, stone age, runnin outta patience Servin up the patients, no navigation Grind like bad breaks, Eat a lobster with the crab that’s left the bad taste Same n***a’s on the roster up from the bad days, N***a’s on the rat race Same n***a’s laughin at us started laughin with us Cause all the slammed doors turned to lamb porsches Is it too late to come on home Is it too late to come on home It’s safer here, I heard it’s a sad song Is it too late to come on home It’s never to late too come home for a gangster, Capo! If nobody died then it’s not a beef, Contrary to the lies, we all got beliefs Still keep it in my ride and in my boxer briefs Hood n***a got them yachts stackin by the beach, They still treat me like a God when I’m in the H Cut noise the ether, then eat the charge like a dinner plate We was just duckin them charges on the interstate, Watch 50 that’s an extra 20 large in the face We both getting money, that is not the issue Tryna find my wooster, like some chakra crystals Still hit a n***a wit a tek but I ain’t got a whistle, Slide to the way, make sure your moms got a box of tissues We gon hit whoever rockin witchu, Cat