Sir Michael Rocks - Too Late lyrics

[Hook] I just started rolling I just filled my lungs up I just pour my cup out I just my spilled my blunt guts All these b**hes done up, my n***as a hundred And we rolling them up and keep pouring it up It's too late for them but it's not for us I just started rolling I just filled my lungs up I just pour my cup up I just my spilled my blunt guts All these b**hes done up, my n***as a hundred Know we pouring it up and keep rolling up It's too late for them but its not for us [Chance The Rapper] Like my women like my liquor, no light go dark Faded like a wide Mohawk Girl, I know you know me I'm with Michael Rocks You could j in the middle like Michael Fox Oh you're Chi? Me too go Sox, go Hawks Go Katie, go Tink, Go Hard We can live luxe do a lap go-cart On chief on your mark get ready go start Ooh a n***a geeked up, look at all these D cups Ooh a n***a cla**y, Lean all in my tea cup Damn that Saki sneak up, look how fast two weeks up Yall tweaked, two weeks too weak I'm free to freely twist up Hahaha at you goofy a** n***as, foofoo a** n***as Roy Ayers like "Who that n***a?" #AcidRap for you smooth jazz n***as Thick hoes wanna juke that n***a And everybody else wanna shank you Breaking ankles with Banco It's a little too late quite frankly no thank you [Hook] [Sir Michael Rocks] I'm one on one with your favorite lady I'm in her house like central air I'm in her hair and between her legs I can't lick that sh** if there's pimples there If there's no taste and there's nothing there Get my gold plate and my silverware You pick up tabs and pay her bills And take her kids to Build-A-Bear Ain't no cutting corners in the winner circle So motherf**a you still a square My n***a got the blue Louis Vuitton iguanas Givenchy kinda played but it's still ok Man I dream of money when I fall asleep There's hundred dollar bills in the pillow case My n***a Choosey gone who gon fill his space Who gon fill his shoes you can't run his race My money, my hundy is on my k I don't want it I hit it that's all I take I'm on liquor I'm leaning but I'm ok I don't kick it with n***as cuz all y'all fake I mean my homies my homies my n***as my n***as We cannot be split up cuz that's how they get us The pick of the litter the diamonds the glitter All of this cheddar we trying to get rid of [Hook]