Late to the Party

Ayy ayy Joyner Joyner Joyner Joyner Feels like I did so much dirt I don't believe in karma Did so much dirt I had to sleep with armor All these niggas fuck around someone better warn 'em Like just roll up with that chopper they ain't see it comin' And I ain't scared of shit don't wanna see your honor Just broke up with my bitch I don't believe in drama Plus she for the streets so I don't even want her 'Bout to show your true colors it ain't even autumn I got me some money I needed the coupe needed the coupe Bought it don't loan just me and my dues And nigga like me never needed the groove And nigga like me never needed to shoot I got the shooters They pull the trigger and hit your medulla This ain't no bullet that you can maneuver I got them jumpin' right out they Pumas it wasn't no rumor I took his chain and called him an Uber I got the band and got the bazooka This for them days I was scrapin' for change And would do anything just to get me some mula I'm sick and tired of these niggas callin' me a sellout 'cause I took a trip to the jeweler And I just filled a hunnid on my wrist too And yeah I think I'm cocky 'cause I'm rich too And yeah I might just go up in your bitch too Called that hoe my hook yeah I like skip school I remember times we were kids too Just some youngins gettin' high we was lit too Ain't no limit to the grind when them friends do I got money on my mind and some bricks too I been drinkin' all my pain 'til I'm crawlin' Pour it 'til it's empty lil' bad bitch with me She don't wanna got to sleep 'til the mornin' Mirrors on the sink I been starin' at my face I don't wanna be late to the party Someone chill my mind but I do this every time I been drinkin' all this pain 'til I'm crawlin' I don't wanna go to sleep 'til the mornin' I don't wanna go to sleep Rather do that when I'm dead and gone Pop open some 42 she rather do the kettle one Now she givin' me advice 'bout some shit that she ain't never done Smokin' Js to the face I can't be gettin' high with everyone Left and crashed the Porsche that's okay bitch I had insurance Left and did some numbers I came back and bought a Urus Say that all she needed from me was a little insurance She never find another man like me even with a thesaurus Got more trees than a forest Charge two hundred K for the verse and another one for the chorus Stackin' this money enormous bitch she look gorgeous for sure she give me that head like a walrus Bunch of these niggas sound the same these days and that shit garbage Hit Boy told me Lil' homie just be you regardless Came from them apartments Now you the owner of them apartments Used to lean yeah whole collection in your closet Tryna pick out somethin' for this party I been drinkin' all my pain 'til I'm crawlin' Pour it 'til it's empty lil' bad bitch with me She don't wanna got to sleep 'til the mornin' Mirrors on the sink I been starin' at my face And I don't wanna be late to the party Someone chill my mind but I do this every time I been drinkin' all this pain 'til I'm crawlin' I don't wanna go to sleep 'til the mornin' I been drinkin' all my pain 'til I'm crawlin' Pour it 'til it's empty lil' bad bitch with me She don't wanna got to sleep 'til the mornin' Mornin' Mirrors on the sink I been starin' at my face I don't wanna be late to the party Someone chill my mind but I do this every time I been drinkin' all this pain 'til I'm crawlin' I don't wanna go to sleep 'til the mornin'