DFREE-AINT TOO LONG 2

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LITTLELAND DFREE

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D-Mack on the fuckin' track
Ayy, Camry, you the man, ayy
Ain't too long till I get on, it's just a matter of time
And you been out my mind, outta sight, outta mind

From where I came, I made it far, so ain't no stoppin' my grind
Now I'm a head of these niggas, remember, I was behind
They don't believe in niggas like me, so I just gotta show em. (Ain't gone be to long (Yeah) (yeah)

I'ma run it up, they didn't listen to me when I told em. (Ain't gone be to long( (yeah) (Yeah)

He the one they talkin bout, used to act like they ain't know him nigga, (Ain't gone be to Long( (yeah) (yeah)

Get outta line, then I'ma put my shooter on him
I grew up with a mother and the pops
But was never spoon-fed, I had to get it from the block

Shoutout lil bro hothead spazz, he chasin' niggas out they socks
I was bound to get this cash, and now I'm thumbin' through these knocks
I'ma hit em with this strap and watch em fold up
Niggas just heard of us, but they really don't know us

I'm gettin' paper, nigga, I been on that new shit
I been trappin', yeah, I do more than just this music
We came from nothin', see us flexin', now they wanna be with us
Layin' low, don't wanna entertain on social media

Wanna f*ck, I'm like Mike, bitch, cause I'ma beat it up
I would never trust a bitch, cause they all sneaky as f*ck
Ain't too long till I get on, it's just a matter of time
And you been out my mind, outta sight, outta mind

From where I came, I made it far, so ain't no stoppin' my grind
Now I'm a head of these niggas, remember, I was behind
They don't believe in niggas like me, so I just gotta show em. (Ain't gone be to long (Yeah)(yeah)

I'ma run it up, they didn't listen to me when I told em. (Ain't gone be to long( (yeah) (Yeah)

He the one they talking bout, used to act like they ain't know em. (Ain't gone be to Long((Yeah) (yeah)

Nigga, get outta line, then I'ma put my shooter on em
Now in days, I turned up like a stereo
Y'all claim yall really feel me but, y'all don't really feel me, though

Y'all don't really hear me, though, probably really fear me, hoe
Came a long way from eatin' nothin' but some Cheerios
Catch a opp, forty give him a kiss, let's get it rock and rolling
You and your feelings over a bitch who probably be all her hoeing

He ain't street, if he get caught in that jam, then I bet that nigga folding
Wake up and think about how to make bands every fuckin' morning
I ain't gon' say the rest, cause the police listening
All these diamonds around my neck, bitch, I'm really glistening

I was broke and I was beat, they told me that I wasn't it
Started hatin', and said, f*ck me, so I told em just like this
Ain't too long till I get on, it's just a matter of time
And you been out my mind, outta sight, outta mind

From where I came, I made it far, so ain't no stoppin' my grind
Now I'm a head of these niggas, remember I was behind
They don't believe in niggas like me, so I just gotta show em. (Ain't gone be to long (Yeah) (yeah)

I'ma run it up, they didn't listen to me when I told em. (Ain't gone be to long( (yeah) (Yeah)

He the one they talkin' bout, used to act like they ain't know him. (Ain't gone be to long( (Yeah)(yeah)

Nigga, get outta line, then I'ma put my shooter on him

(Ain't gone be to long( (yeah) (yeah)

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