its too late
its too late you started this games now you mad don't wanna fucking play talking over everything i had to say now wishing you could hear everything i said to late im not talking no more about the money and fame i ain't got no time money to spend focused on my grind fuck the boder patrol patrolling the zone bitch ass muthafers deporting their own touch me and its on how can can i call it home they trying to take everything i own i rather risk it all then to loose everything i own after i put it down down for my city money over lives that shit ain't right California had me proud im feeling doubt city of dreams city of angels la can't get no stranger fuck the law and these nasty hooking bitches
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