Late To The Party Lyrics – Joyner Lucas
(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 *** around, someone better warn ’em
Like just roll up with that chopper, they ain’t see it comin’
And I ain’t scared of ***, don’t wanna see your honor
Just broke up with my ***, 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 *** like me never needed the groove
And *** 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 *** too
Called that ho my hook, yeah, I like skip school
I remember times we were kids too
Just some youngins gettin’ ***, we was lit too
[?] 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 *** with me
She don’t wanna got to sleep ’til the mornin’
[?] 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 *** that she ain’t never done
Smokin’ Js to the face, I can’t be gettin’ *** with everyone
Left and crashed the Porsche, that’s okay ***, I had insurance
Left and did some numbers, I came back and bought a Urus
Say that all she needed from me is a little insurance
She never find another man like me even with a thesaurus
Got more Gs than a forest
Charge two-hundred K for the verse and another one for the chorus
Stackin’ this money enormous, [?] *** she look gorgeous
[?] for sure, she give me that head like a walrus
Bunch of these niggas sound the same these days and that *** garbage
[Hit-Boy?] told me “Lil’ homie, just be you regardless”
Came from [?] 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 *** with me
She don’t wanna got to sleep ’til the mornin’
[?] 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 *** with me
She don’t wanna got to sleep ’til the mornin’ (Mornin’)
[?] 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’