Lyrics of 'Wait For Me (feat. Lupe Fiasco)' by Big Sean

[Chorus]
I hope it's not too late for me
Can you just wait for me a while
Is it too late, too late?
I hope it's too late, too late (x2)

I hope it's not too late, I got my whole life packed inside a suitcase
Rather than a chevvy that should've been a mercedez
Tryna keep my head above water so I stay out the navy
I made a promise to my girl, said imma leave town and ring back the whole world
So I bought a ticket, too longer than expected, cameback around like a necklace
And the first thing she said, it's too late!

Like nigga, I got knees too, I found the girl who gave me what I need
Now I don't need ya, I barely gotta text the call back
You were lying ass nigga, you're a dog
I heard chases, paper, fuckin bitches, nah, nah
Nigga you're too late, live with it, now you got a room
My homie served ten years, it's too late for him to be treated equally
Too late for him to make it out the hood legally
Running around doing my thing, is it too late to be tryin to live dreams
Turn them up real, reality is just a technicality, so is being fake so don't tell me that i'm heading too

[Chorus]
I hope it's not too late for me
Can you just wait for me a while
Is it too late, too late?
I hope it's too late, too late (x2)

A lot of clocks say i'm too late, and they say i'm too weak I could use a few weights
So they say I take too long and don't look too strong, well how long would you take
Weighting got me here in the first place, another second i've been second, maybe third in the worst case
Now will this display, im on work place, moving weight, it's such a trap
Move and weight, you can't do that, I know i'm dope man
But I can't move crap, and is such a fraction they way you thinking about your plans
But I tryna bring it back, before your brain hit the pan
Sean from detroit, lupe from chicago land, but both of our chains say made in japan
German and janese design both of the sedans, why would mr right on hammer stay missing another chance, man
Re-direct it at the girls, not the oxylator, just the absolute in this world
But things come and go when the clocks never stop, be on time for nothing
A little late for life

[Chorus]
I hope it's not too late for me
Can you just wait for me a while
Is it too late, too late?
I hope it's too late, too late (repeats)