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Late Video (MV)




Performed By: Tom Charles
Language: English
Length: 3:12
Written by: Brian Tomczuk




Tom Charles - Late Lyrics




Yea
JC with the tools boy what it do
TC initials boy who are you
I ain't famous I am just outrageous
And got more winners around me than Las Vegas yea
Call the shots I call the shots don't call the cops
I'ma call the fox we draw all the plots
Cambodian massage she hit all the spots
I'm in outer space that's the cosmonauts
F*ck this is f*ck you thought it was
I'm coming through in the 96 bubble jacket nautica
I don't sail I do fish I do wish
Ya'll bums would but ya'll don't now move bitch
I let my homie ride out take ya girl out
Introduce her to the world of the weirdo
I'm not normal ya plot formal your watch boring
Ya'll not thermal ya'll all mortal my girl caramel

You ain't never late in fact your always on time
Hair blowing in the wind I came to get paid
Then I'm signing off where's my check
Already got respect what's next
I guess it's the dotted line
You ain't never late in fact your always on time
Hair blowing in the wind I came to get paid
Then I'm signing off where's my check
Already got respect what's next
I guess it's the dotted line

Let's take them back serving tables at Kanella
I drink my coffee black all ya'll sweeter than nutella
Italian market my own apartment was only 22
Independent making moves and to be honest
The year before my rent was cheap as hell
Living with my bro round the corner
Good look Ken that's a good brother hooked me up
Always grateful I appreciate you
Family looking out for each other
I almost quit rap that's a fact
But I came back like 45 feeling mortified
Now through Humility I am immortal
Couple trips had me in different dimensions
That's a different portal
Alarm clock wake me up
Meditation in the morning

You ain't ever late in fact your always on time
Hair blowing in the wind I came to get paid
Then I'm signing off where's my check
Already got respect what's next
I guess it's the dotted Line
You ain't ever late in fact your always on time
Hair blowing in the wind I came to get paid
Then I'm signing off where's my check
Already got respect what's next
I guess it's the dotted Line

Banger after banger smoker after smoker
You ain't even got enough to ante up and this aint poker
Joker this is real life all these jokers think they real nice
Come any closer I'll show you what getting run over feels like
Disrespectful that's disrespectful I'm disrespectful
Cause you ain't even intelligent enough to get on my level
So i'll have you in the waiting lobby as a hobby
With my secretary contemplating who gon' be congregating
At your funeral in the cemetery
When you see me you freeze up like Ben and Jerry's
My shorty lipstick the color red cherry
Your face the color blue now please remind me who are you

You ain't ever late in fact your always on time
Hair blowing in the wind I came to get paid
Then I'm signing off where's my check
Already got respect what's next
I guess it's the dotted line
You ain't ever late in fact your always on time
Hair blowing in the wind I came to get paid
Then I'm signing off where's my check
Already got respect what's next
I guess it's the dotted line
I guess it's the dotted line
I guess it's the dotted line
I guess it's the dotted line
I guess it's the dotted line
Won't you please sign right here sign right here
Man give me that pen
We came to get it get it TC boy
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Yea
JC with the tools boy what it do
TC initials boy who are you
I ain't famous I am just outrageous
And got more winners around me than Las Vegas yea
Call the shots I call the shots don't call the cops
I'ma call the fox we draw all the plots
Cambodian massage she hit all the spots
I'm in outer space that's the cosmonauts
F*ck this is f*ck you thought it was
I'm coming through in the 96 bubble jacket nautica
I don't sail I do fish I do wish
Ya'll bums would but ya'll don't now move bitch
I let my homie ride out take ya girl out
Introduce her to the world of the weirdo
I'm not normal ya plot formal your watch boring
Ya'll not thermal ya'll all mortal my girl caramel

You ain't never late in fact your always on time
Hair blowing in the wind I came to get paid
Then I'm signing off where's my check
Already got respect what's next
I guess it's the dotted line
You ain't never late in fact your always on time
Hair blowing in the wind I came to get paid
Then I'm signing off where's my check
Already got respect what's next
I guess it's the dotted line

Let's take them back serving tables at Kanella
I drink my coffee black all ya'll sweeter than nutella
Italian market my own apartment was only 22
Independent making moves and to be honest
The year before my rent was cheap as hell
Living with my bro round the corner
Good look Ken that's a good brother hooked me up
Always grateful I appreciate you
Family looking out for each other
I almost quit rap that's a fact
But I came back like 45 feeling mortified
Now through Humility I am immortal
Couple trips had me in different dimensions
That's a different portal
Alarm clock wake me up
Meditation in the morning

You ain't ever late in fact your always on time
Hair blowing in the wind I came to get paid
Then I'm signing off where's my check
Already got respect what's next
I guess it's the dotted Line
You ain't ever late in fact your always on time
Hair blowing in the wind I came to get paid
Then I'm signing off where's my check
Already got respect what's next
I guess it's the dotted Line

Banger after banger smoker after smoker
You ain't even got enough to ante up and this aint poker
Joker this is real life all these jokers think they real nice
Come any closer I'll show you what getting run over feels like
Disrespectful that's disrespectful I'm disrespectful
Cause you ain't even intelligent enough to get on my level
So i'll have you in the waiting lobby as a hobby
With my secretary contemplating who gon' be congregating
At your funeral in the cemetery
When you see me you freeze up like Ben and Jerry's
My shorty lipstick the color red cherry
Your face the color blue now please remind me who are you

You ain't ever late in fact your always on time
Hair blowing in the wind I came to get paid
Then I'm signing off where's my check
Already got respect what's next
I guess it's the dotted line
You ain't ever late in fact your always on time
Hair blowing in the wind I came to get paid
Then I'm signing off where's my check
Already got respect what's next
I guess it's the dotted line
I guess it's the dotted line
I guess it's the dotted line
I guess it's the dotted line
I guess it's the dotted line
Won't you please sign right here sign right here
Man give me that pen
We came to get it get it TC boy
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Writer: Brian Tomczuk
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