[Hook]
Come on, come on I finally see you're too fake now
You were Monday and I'm moving onto Tuesday now
Now I'm poppin' and I know I'm making you say "wow"
So get the f** up out of here it's too late now
Come on, come on yeah baby girl it's too late now
Yeah it's too yeah it's too late now
Woah now baby girl its too late now
Woah yeah its too late
[Verse 1]
And now you want it, just cause I'm poppin'
I got no time I need them bills up in my wallet
And girl you trippin', you got me thinkin'
Because its me, myself, and I and all my visions
Shut up I'm runnin I say the come up is comin'
You talk, its nothin' its nothin', ya speakers bumpin' and bumpin'
I've been grindin and grindin, swear I'll shine like a diamond
Yo I feel like a giant I'm only climbin and climbin
Young kid making moves
Tryna show you what I do
Got a plan, got a dream to be the king, swear I feel like Martin Luth
Man I'm only seventeen
Sellin records be the dream
I be the lead of my team, I just been rippin and spittin the heat
And now you lovin' what I'm giving you
And you can't stop me cause I feel like I'm invincible
Youngin on the come up hater I'm the living proof
It's funny how I k** the p**y in my living room yuh
[Hook]
Come on, come on I finally see you're too fake now
You were Monday and I'm moving onto Tuesday now
Now I'm poppin' and I know I'm making you say "wow"
So get the f** up out of here it's too late now
Come on, come on yeah baby girl it's too late now
Yeah it's too yeah it's too late now
Woah now baby girl its too late now
Woah yeah its too late
[Verse 2]
Yeah I never take a day off
Over time like the play offs
I been sittin' on the pad, shooting for the stars, now I'm boutta take off
Hater boy you should lay off
I'm on one and you way off
Had the world sittin' on my shoulders now I finally took the weight off
I feast beats boy I spit 'em out
It's straight bars come and listen now
You talkin sh** all behind my back but you zip your mouth when the kids around
I don't kid around boy it's all facts
I run this game boy I haul a**
I'll teach you kids a little lesson now you come to me for the hall pa**
And I'll pa** on these crazy hoes
Make it clap like way to go
All my girls are 20 over 2 thats my motha f**in ratio
I got dimes boy I got tens
Everyone know that the kid is the best
I'm making moves like I'm playing some chess
Say it again, and again, and again yuh
I check my contacts and now I'm just scrollin' thru
Because we needa get them f**in' hoes rollin' thru
And I'm taking off up to the moon
And you ain't comin' with me cause I never could get through to you yuh
[Hook]
Come on, come on I finally see you're too fake now
You were Monday and I'm moving onto Tuesday now
Now I'm poppin' and I know I'm making you say "wow"
So get the f** up out of here it's too late now
Come on, come on yeah baby girl it's too late now
Yeah it's too yeah it's too late now
Woah now baby girl its too late now
Woah yeah its too late