Jazz Cartier - Before It's Too Late lyrics

Look I don't follow suit My backhand like Serena when I follow through I end up in a ditch if I followed you My focus is gettin' rich and taking care of the clique, oh sh** If I was in the [?] you know where I been I can name a lot friends that done came and went And my emotions like "money well spent" I'm a cold-hearted n***a, I don't ever feel sh** (ice, cold) My walls can talk, my phone is tapped My heart is gold, my lungs are black My account in call, my funds intact I ain't burn no bridge, that b**h collapsed [?] six stages read the Bible backwards Get the money out the case and get the title after No time for surfin' tidal rappers And when I lapse around you n***as, we can cycle after I ain't even shine the vision on 'em Had hits and I was sittin' on 'em I get it daily like the vision on 'em *Beep* I got it written on me I got this [?] you was slippin' on it, yeah And I can never take advice from a broke n***a I got plenty opportunities to show n***a It's La Fleur, have you not see the growth n***a? Wake up in the morning, think about it, then I go get it, oh n***a No [?], I'm now long John Silver [?] and I gotta strong arm n***as And my momma need a house in Jamaica Now how I'm finna get it if I talk on Twitter? Now you boys still won't work with me, get the slightest I just think about it then I write it I pour gas and ignite it I got your girls on her knees, if you see me you would think she's gettin' knighted I'm tap dancin' upon broken gla** My accounts open over draft As I stumble out the overpa** They upset, everything I do [wet?] Tryna stop me at [?] I coulda swear my name was Arthur Ash Heaven's no destination I'm playin' [?] I got the world in my hands, watch me decorate it I fell asleep in the trap, woke up the blood on my lap City's still on my back, I got this sinister vision of how I should be livin' I'm no angel momma, I've made some wrong decisions, that's why I'm stuck inside the stu' to make an honest livin' My only flaw is women, can't get it robbing, giving Now this the part where the plot thickens Headshot 'til drop n***as On every track a whole pack listens Until it made you got a stock vision Yeah the name is Cartier but that ain't never mean that I watch n***as I feel the pressure more than ever now I keep tellin' myself to settle down Friends askin' for a favor, they was never 'round Y'all know my time is comin', you ain't even gotta want to say the name, n***a Cuzzi Fleurever, Fleurever