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[intro]
it’s not early, it’s not on time (it’s too late)
ha_ha_ha, welcome to the game show where you gotta seize that
you gotta carpe that day, ha_ha
’cause once that timer hits zero, you can have all the answers
you can have it all together
you can be the eagerest beaver in the forest folks, but, d_mn
it’s too late

[verse 1: dem jointz]
january, 2026
i’ma tell you the sh_t i predict
them numbers don’t lie, boy, sh_t
last 20 years, we could read the omit
billboard full of them truths, so sh_t
marketing strategy of proof, so sh_t
no artificial of them glucose standing right next to me
n_gga, why are you close?
you stink, move back
new me, who’s that?
i don’ tried to have a conversation with you for the last 10 years
all of a sudden, wanna open new chat
what words will be exchanged at this point?
f_ck you, b_tch, this a diss joint
starrin’ at my watch, it’s about that time
these n_ggas ain’t in sync, that’s his choice
all i hear, all i hear is rubbish (trash)
the market is open as f_ck and i love it (aight)
these n_ggas is twins and they sound like each other (trash)
you look so identical, all of them suckers
read the pdf on your desk, there’s nothing else to address
just wait till what happens next
money pile, money pile, money pile
all them n_ggas really up to something now?
[verse 2: focus…]
yeah, by the time you look up and you think you got a hold of it
we gon’ cost more than your whole budget (bet that)
ain’t no place we takin’ bowls of it
high stakes ’cause a n_gga born from the soul of it
no matter what i’m talkin’ bout, sh_t, you gon’ love it
or you gon’ hate it, debate with your own cousin
floodin’ every comment section thinkin’ you doin’ somethin’, n_gga
but, it’s too late, yup
me, dwayne, denaun, the bullsh_t
read the pdf, don’t got to prove sh_t
you can rock with it, or you can get it into the gala, i don’t know who’s there (ha)
i know it sounds a little ruthless
but i took it easy while i been tryin’ to recruit sh_t
got up with my n_ggas and laid out a different blueprint
regarding your two cents, it’s too late, woo
five grammys, a lot of records sold, still here
still reachin’ heights that you’ll never go
still gettin’ right, but i’ll smash and i’ll wreck a hole
pdf the last snap, we are inevitable, yup
the dope and super group on the set
with more fiends than dwayne reed and cvs
we’re one part of your airpods, the gen_l_x
y’all don’t want the flex, it’s too late
why challenge? n_ggas don’t want it
yeah, we outlandish
better yet, alien on another planet
they keep k!llin’ everything, bet we son_of_sam it
and y’all seem illiterate, cause y’all cryin’ not to read the pdf
no cap, we the advantage
better acknowledge, y’all need to pay homage
’cause it’s so obvious that, it’s too late
[verse 3: mr. porter]
i’m just a cool brother (brother), brown skinned face (face)
way too, eh… 40 in the waist (waist)
when i say 40 i mean 40 in the waist
like don’t complain in my motherf_ckin’ face
i’m not jiggy with that, you n_ggas piggyback off
clout, i doubt you got any real black
truth is you lack, we them real boys (facts)
you say we fill up them bracks, we the billboard stats
beef with who? not me and my crew
that’d be a hard chew, hard do
every beat is ah_choo, that means i’m blessed
made your girl shake her rump, now i zoom zoom in her pum pum
you can now refer to me as a car tune groom
i am married to the thought of makin’ cars go boom
all the ls y’all trim when my flo rida tune
“i cry” too, croonin’ in a room full of goons
pdf cool (oh), get the films, fools (oh)
keep the reels rollin’, we about to k!ll fools (oh)
i be in the room (oh), full of who’s_who’s
actin’ like i’m drunk, sh_t, and i don’t even booze
i be tryna trick ’em, tryna see what they be on
a stranger know honest from the truth if you don’t know ’em
i tried to book a deal but i ain’t have that sh_t on
she judged me by my cover, b_tch you read me wrong
now it’s too late, now it’s too late (oh)
find out who i was, b_tch, now you wanna date, whoa
it’s too late, now it’s too late (oh)
thought you was a real one, now i know you fake
[outro: mr. porter]
oh, oh, oh, oh, oh

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