• BEFORE IT'S TOO LATE (Explicit)
Jazz Cartier"• BEFORE IT'S TOO LATE (Explicit)" is a song by Jazz Cartier, released in 2018 in the Pop genre. The song is 2:59 long and contains 65 lines and 501 words.
Lyrics
0:40I don't follow suit
0:42My backhand like Serena when I follow through
0:45I'd end up in a ditch if I followed you
0:47My focus is gettin' rich
0:49And taking care of the clique oh s**t
0:51Flowers in the bed you know where I been
0:53I can name a lot friends that done came and went
0:56And my emotions like money well spent
0:58I'm a cold-hearted n***a
0:59I don't ever feel s**t
1:01Ice cold
1:02My walls can talk my phone is tapped
1:05My heart is gold my lungs are black
1:07My accountant called my funds intact
1:10I ain't burn no bridge that b***h collapsed
1:12Offer six stages read the Bible backwards
1:15Get the money out the case and get the title after
1:17No time for surfin' tidal rappers
1:19And when I lapse around you n***as we can cycle after
1:23I ain't even shine the vision on 'em
1:25Had hits and I was sittin' on 'em
1:27I get it daily like the vision on 'em
1:29I got it written on me
1:31I got this spot 'cause you was slippin' on it yeah
1:33And I can never take advice from a broke n***a
1:36I got plenty opportunities to show n***a
1:39It's La Fleur have you not see the growth n***a
1:41Wake up in the morning think about it
1:43Then I go get it oh n***a
1:44No fish around me I'm now long John Silver
1:47Fought a long and I gotta strong arm n***as
1:49And my momma need a house in Jamaica
1:52Now how I'm finna get it if I talk on Twitter
1:55Now you boys still won't work with me get the slightest
1:57I just think about it then I write it
1:59I pour gas and ignite it
2:01I got your girls on her knees
2:03If you see me you would think she's gettin' knighted
2:05I'm tap dancin' upon broken glass
2:07My accounts open over draft
2:09As I stumble out the overpass
2:11They upset everything I do wet
2:13Tryna stop me at net I coulda swear my name was Arthur Ashe
2:17Heaven's no destination
2:18I'm playin' catch with satan
2:19I got the world in my hands watch me decorate it
2:22I fell asleep in the trap woke up the blood on my lap
2:25City's still on my back
2:26I got this sinister vision of how I should be livin'
2:29I'm no angel momma I've made some wrong decisions
2:31That's why I'm stuck inside the stu' to make an honest livin'
2:34My only flaw is women can't get a Robin Givens
2:37Now this the part where the plot thickens
2:39Headshot 'til drop n***as
2:40On every track a whole pack listens
2:43Until it made you got a stock vision
2:45Yeah the name is Cartier
2:46But that ain't never mean that I watch n***as
2:48I feel the pressure more than ever now
2:51I keep tellin' myself to settle down
2:53Friends askin' for a favor they was never 'round
2:55Y'all know my time is comin'
2:57You ain't even gotta want to say the name n***a
2:59Cuzzi
2:59Fleurever Fleurever
I don't follow suit My backhand like Serena when I follow through I'd end up in a ditch if I followed you My focus is gettin' rich And taking care of the clique oh s**t Flowers in the bed you know where I been I can name a lot friends that done came and went And my emotions like money well spent I'm a cold-hearted n***a I don't ever feel s**t Ice cold My walls can talk my phone is tapped My heart is gold my lungs are black My accountant called my funds intact I ain't burn no bridge that b***h collapsed Offer six stages read the Bible backwards Get the money out the case and get the title after No time for surfin' tidal rappers And when I lapse around you n***as we can cycle after I ain't even shine the vision on 'em Had hits and I was sittin' on 'em I get it daily like the vision on 'em I got it written on me I got this spot 'cause you was slippin' on it yeah And I can never take advice from a broke n***a I got plenty opportunities to show n***a It's La Fleur have you not see the growth n***a Wake up in the morning think about it Then I go get it oh n***a No fish around me I'm now long John Silver Fought a long and I gotta strong arm n***as And my momma need a house in Jamaica Now how I'm finna get it if I talk on Twitter Now you boys still won't work with me get the slightest I just think about it then I write it I pour gas and ignite it I got your girls on her knees If you see me you would think she's gettin' knighted I'm tap dancin' upon broken glass My accounts open over draft As I stumble out the overpass They upset everything I do wet Tryna stop me at net I coulda swear my name was Arthur Ashe Heaven's no destination I'm playin' catch with satan I got the world in my hands watch me decorate it I fell asleep in the trap woke up the blood on my lap City's still on my back I got this sinister vision of how I should be livin' I'm no angel momma I've made some wrong decisions That's why I'm stuck inside the stu' to make an honest livin' My only flaw is women can't get a Robin Givens Now this the part where the plot thickens Headshot 'til drop n***as On every track a whole pack listens Until it made you got a stock vision Yeah the name is Cartier But that ain't never mean that I watch n***as I feel the pressure more than ever now I keep tellin' myself to settle down Friends askin' for a favor they was never 'round Y'all know my time is comin' You ain't even gotta want to say the name n***a Cuzzi Fleurever Fleurever
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