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f5 - sorry im late كلمات الأغنية

sorry i’m late

party starts at 8 i was fashionably late
cargos on, blunt guts where my car goes on
smoke through my nostrils, i’m channeling apostles
cleaning my vicinity and freeing me of hostiles
by the smell you can tell what the green about
rolled the l on the scene then took the scenic route
missed calls from what’s her face, you know the deal
i’ll get back when i remember how to feel
parking tickets in the dash, i won’t pay for that
birthday in a couple weeks, yeah, im gon be late for that
out the blue, text at 8:22
said to “come through” replied, “you should c-m….too”
know why, man no lie, she’s so fly
never call, i’m ashamed, can’t recall her name
part of me to blame, the other half is f-ck it
know i’ll never change, no need for you to rush it

hook:
“5 hours later…i’ll be there in five minutes, i’ll be there in five minutes”
sorry i’m late, i’m so sorry i’m late
go on, and take a shot and i’ll be there before the ball drops
“5 hours later…i’ll be there in five minutes, i’ll be there in five minutes”
sorry i’m late, i’m so sorry i’m late
go on, and take a shot
i’ll be there before the ball drops

i’ll be there in five minutes (x4)

like we never left, her hips switch with every step
wet kiss from her red lips, a devil in a dress
green shadow that accentuate those hazel eyes, pain inside
took a shot for every man that made her cry
each empty gl-ss was a riddle
whats it take to mend your heart
i wanna meet you down the middle
couple of corona limes telling her thoughts
to say that she’s a dime, would be selling her short
stopping by to visit you, your sight for eyes is mythical
apologize for what i didn’t do
baby, look…..i’m sorry i’m late
but she ain’t wanna hear it, nah she don’t want me near it
me & you are not it, both denying logic
rolling up exotic with no pilot in the c-ckpit
the result of when the high starts to fade
never made my 7:30, flight to cali now delayed

i’ll be there in five minutes (x4)

my time is nearing, i peeped it on a poster
deadline getting closer, and i just missed the chauffeur
a cold shoulder, now i’ll never meet my quota
first time i seen a sofa transform into a cobra
prescription pills plummet in a bottle of patròn
princes appear peasants when they’re following the throne
paint the pictures parallel to what my peers preach
103 weather in a sweater…nowhere near a beach
bunch of -n-lysts, my conscious filled with cannabis
expands a rift where challenges accomplished through the animus
its no hollow tips, honor us with honestness
trying to get, real &rap sh-t to be synonymous
split the dutch then laced it with an ace of hearts
so love & dope never part, when they pull my card
see, im down by double digits in the fourth
p-ssion evens scores, dudes coming up…short
bums will reach to convince us that come in peace
when the wolves become the sheep, tell me….which one will eat?
shorty hit me like, jay i believe in you
i said that’s cool…cause i believe in me too….

- f5

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