3zee - Better Late Than Ever Lyrics

When I get in that mode seem like shit feel different

Brother told me keep my head on
Peep me out in public see I'm stressing
Sometime it's hard to be the bigger man
I can't leave without my lead on
Catch me out in public see I'm clutching
I'm bussing tryna' split a nigga wig
In that cell man I was all alone
Cut some niggas off cause they was frontin
Don't care if we was cool since we was kids
Lately demons tryna' hold me down
Devil in my dreams I wake up sweating
I'm rollin with the reaper til' the end
And I can't pretend
That these niggas my niggas
Out on the road I fly to Cali with bro
But everytime I come home seem like shit feel different
Hate on they faces wear the shit like a mole
And when I get in that mode I tend to keep my distance
Faking shit old these niggas been broke the code
And just like counterfeit clothes
These niggas ain't authentic
These niggas ain't authentic

On the road to riches tryna drop some dead weight
Paranoia on my mind I got clouded headspace
Tryna cash out on that rolex I heard time equals pay
This that better late than ever stop complaining that I'm late (Yea)
On the road to riches tryna drop some dead weight
Paranoia on my mind I got clouded headspace
Tryna cash out on that rolex I heard time equals pay
This that better late than ever stop complaining that I'm late

To the death marr that's my brother
You know that's my slime dawg
Sent that kite right there with mesh while I was taking time off
I treat mesh jus like sister
She no less than fam to me
Got my back through thick and thin
She no less than family
I was locked up 2020 in DY and JDC
Mama ask me was it worth it
She say I need therapy
Grandma say nobody perfect everyday she pray for me
It was so cold in that room I swear I could barely sleep
Painting pictures on lockdown vibing to the melodies
Paranoia on my mind fucked up from anxiety
They say karma is a bitch I feel these demons after me
They say karma is a bitch and they gon get me in my sleep

(Aye)

On the road to riches tryna drop some dead weight
Paranoia on my mind I got clouded headspace
Tryna cash out on that rolex I heard time equals pay
This that better late than ever stop complaining that I'm late (Yea)
On the road to riches tryna drop some dead weight
Paranoia on my mind I got clouded headspace
Tryna cash out on that rolex I heard time equals pay
This that better late than ever stop complaining that I'm late (Yea)