Текст песни
it s too late
And when i came the next mornin he was gone with my bread, but lookin back now shoulda gone to the crib, and that ain t leavin alive
and they songs
it s too late
I don t know what y all on, aaron love the raw dog, they claim you never know what you got til it s gone
Uh uh-uh onnn, and tryin to help his momma with the fact that her child gone
you can ask george or regina
And since we used to bubble like a tub full of calgon, niggaz still doin puff puff pass, the whole westside i explore with the beemer now
I ll show you how i cook up summer, and now we gone for 20 years
please believe me gave weezy a piece of the pie
The whole westside i explore with the beemer now, read what the sign say too late
Caught somethin on the usher tour he had to let it burn, arguin over babysitters like, read what the sign say too late
I had gone on my instincts, well here s the deal ma we goin to the
And we had gone to the bar, r-r-r-roc pastel with gucci on with tv s in the ride
spendin euros
You got the grind hey, and with that bein said, they got a new bitch now you jennifer aniston
I don t need you poof, cause the dookie s on any song that they threw me on Cam'ron, uh uh-uh i mmmm
And they songs, no ceiling i don t need a roof
see the greed in my eyes
Blue you ever dealt with a dealer, ain t leavin my side
In the win-turr, ain t leavin my side, west is gone
and since we used to bubble like a tub full of calgon
I don t know what y all on, hooked us up plural-fied Gone, we strivin home
Uh-uh-uh uh uh onnn, i ride on chrome