I been locked in a chamber of darkness
Let's take a walk in the park
Let's talk about it
I been down at the bottom of the mountain
Face deep in holy water drowning
Howling for help some dawg
Looking for some friends like
Where the hell y'all - been at
And if they ain't with me right now guess I'm better off yeah I meant that
If they play the song then I sent that
Message to they ears clear like it's in a gift wrap in a gift bag
And I ain't really even have to ship that
I just kick back, yeah
Upload it straight to the web
Coming straight for they head
Watch a muf*cka click that
Watch em put it on replay, cuz the rap game been trash
But I'm bout to bring this shit back
Big facts
Locked away recording hit tracks
While they at the gym posting pictures of they six-pack
Years later I got albums they got six tracks
I wanna see em do better yes I meant that
I tell the truth, they hate that
But gotta face that
They not the needle in the haystack
That - they thought was
Do not take that
Personal unless you guilty
I know that muf*cka feel me
Always talking bout what it was
But don't know shit 'bout what it is what it will be
Always putting on a show that shit kill me
Swear to God that shit kills me dog
That shit kill me
Shit kill me
Shit kill me
Shit kill me
Uh
Can you feel me?
You feel me
You feel how I'm feeling
I been tyna forgive and forget
But just look how you living
I hope you wake up
Before it's too late
And get your life together
Get your life together
Look, you need to get your head up out your ass
And get out there and grab yourself a bag
And do not spend a single cent of that shit on gas
Until you've paid off your debts and your problems from the past
Find a way
Now they hit me up i don't give them the time of day
Too many times that I've made that mistake
Cuz they the type to tell a bold lie to your face
And take it to the grave
And I ain't got time for the games
I ain't got time
I ain't got time for the games
No
I ain't got time
I ain't got time, no
That shit kill me
Shit kill me
Shit kill me
Shit kill me
Uh
Can you feel me?
You feel me
You feel how I'm feeling
I been tyna forgive and forget
But just look how you living
I hope you wake up
Before it's too late
And get your life together
Get your life together
Bailey Hutton - Before It's Too Late Lyrics
Bailey Hutton - Before It's Too Late Lyrics
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I been locked in a chamber of darkness
Let's take a walk in the park
Let's talk about it
I been down at the bottom of the mountain
Face deep in holy water drowning
Howling for help some dawg
Looking for some friends like
Where the hell y'all - been at
And if they ain't with me right now guess I'm better off yeah I meant that
If they play the song then I sent that
Message to they ears clear like it's in a gift wrap in a gift bag
And I ain't really even have to ship that
I just kick back, yeah
Upload it straight to the web
Coming straight for they head
Watch a muf*cka click that
Watch em put it on replay, cuz the rap game been trash
But I'm bout to bring this shit back
Big facts
Locked away recording hit tracks
While they at the gym posting pictures of they six-pack
Years later I got albums they got six tracks
I wanna see em do better yes I meant that
I tell the truth, they hate that
But gotta face that
They not the needle in the haystack
That - they thought was
Do not take that
Personal unless you guilty
I know that muf*cka feel me
Always talking bout what it was
But don't know shit 'bout what it is what it will be
Always putting on a show that shit kill me
Swear to God that shit kills me dog
That shit kill me
Shit kill me
Shit kill me
Shit kill me
Uh
Can you feel me?
You feel me
You feel how I'm feeling
I been tyna forgive and forget
But just look how you living
I hope you wake up
Before it's too late
And get your life together
Get your life together
Look, you need to get your head up out your ass
And get out there and grab yourself a bag
And do not spend a single cent of that shit on gas
Until you've paid off your debts and your problems from the past
Find a way
Now they hit me up i don't give them the time of day
Too many times that I've made that mistake
Cuz they the type to tell a bold lie to your face
And take it to the grave
And I ain't got time for the games
I ain't got time
I ain't got time for the games
No
I ain't got time
I ain't got time, no
That shit kill me
Shit kill me
Shit kill me
Shit kill me
Uh
Can you feel me?
You feel me
You feel how I'm feeling
I been tyna forgive and forget
But just look how you living
I hope you wake up
Before it's too late
And get your life together
Get your life together
Let's take a walk in the park
Let's talk about it
I been down at the bottom of the mountain
Face deep in holy water drowning
Howling for help some dawg
Looking for some friends like
Where the hell y'all - been at
And if they ain't with me right now guess I'm better off yeah I meant that
If they play the song then I sent that
Message to they ears clear like it's in a gift wrap in a gift bag
And I ain't really even have to ship that
I just kick back, yeah
Upload it straight to the web
Coming straight for they head
Watch a muf*cka click that
Watch em put it on replay, cuz the rap game been trash
But I'm bout to bring this shit back
Big facts
Locked away recording hit tracks
While they at the gym posting pictures of they six-pack
Years later I got albums they got six tracks
I wanna see em do better yes I meant that
I tell the truth, they hate that
But gotta face that
They not the needle in the haystack
That - they thought was
Do not take that
Personal unless you guilty
I know that muf*cka feel me
Always talking bout what it was
But don't know shit 'bout what it is what it will be
Always putting on a show that shit kill me
Swear to God that shit kills me dog
That shit kill me
Shit kill me
Shit kill me
Shit kill me
Uh
Can you feel me?
You feel me
You feel how I'm feeling
I been tyna forgive and forget
But just look how you living
I hope you wake up
Before it's too late
And get your life together
Get your life together
Look, you need to get your head up out your ass
And get out there and grab yourself a bag
And do not spend a single cent of that shit on gas
Until you've paid off your debts and your problems from the past
Find a way
Now they hit me up i don't give them the time of day
Too many times that I've made that mistake
Cuz they the type to tell a bold lie to your face
And take it to the grave
And I ain't got time for the games
I ain't got time
I ain't got time for the games
No
I ain't got time
I ain't got time, no
That shit kill me
Shit kill me
Shit kill me
Shit kill me
Uh
Can you feel me?
You feel me
You feel how I'm feeling
I been tyna forgive and forget
But just look how you living
I hope you wake up
Before it's too late
And get your life together
Get your life together
Writer: Bailey Hutton, Leonard Spiva
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Copyright: Lyrics © O/B/O DistroKid