Lyrics:
that goes around in my city
I might not make it long so baby text or get wit me
Ain't no Bonnie and Clyde is gonna ride it get wicked
I want you right by
the bitterness they show
Light no tcc y3n so nti see they've been exposed
Afei na aduru y3n so nti I got the remote
I got the remote, now I'm in control
I won't
to city I'm a menace as I pass by.
Rippin' up shit just so you can remember I'm A straight up nigga that's done
in, gunnin' and comin' Straight at yo
finna disown
Back and forth with myself, playin' ping-pong
But really, y'all, I thought this wasn't gon' take long
So really, he fast and I cut off his
At the Hotel Yorba
I'll be glad to see you later
All they got inside is vacancy
I've been thinking
Of a little place down by the lake
They got a dirty
At the Hotel Yorba
I'll be glad to see you later
All they got inside is vacancy
I've been thinking
Of a little place down by the lake
They got a dirty
where your mouth is
Put 'em in a field and let 'em fight it out
I'm running so fast my feet don't touch the ground
I'm a stranger here I'm going down
babies on your knee
While I sit at home alone
And I've been bouncin three
Yeah, and I'm tired of it too
[Chorus:]
I'm gonna call myself a long pick
you?
Stay out of folks business if
It don't involve you when you on the grind
Be careful who you talk to
I've been grinding so long that
I think my balls
All I ever wanted was a smaller pair of shoes to fill
But cramped feet don’t take you very far
All I wanted was short cut that was actually short
But
life so crazy it could've been drawn
Drawn out 3D, 4D
4K TV, I ain't seen
But I see different sights
I'm livin' a different life
My experience taking me
I ain't goin' out unless 30 niggas die
I'm dying anyway so I'm thinking suicide
Run into a crowd of niggas dyin' by the pistol
Took the motheruckin'
and wondering if imma go get it somehow
Yeah these nights been long wouldn't have it no other way
Tryna right my wrongs, so my happiness don't decay
Before I
crazy certain people just don't got man
I'd be so damn pissed off
Imagine if I started rapping like l should've been on
Imagine if I started trapping all
Mama, I'm thankful for all you did for me
Put a roof on our head so we could sleep
Always made sure we had shoes on our feet
Working three jobs just
watching every way you move
So sit back and relax and let me reacquaint myself to you, oh
It's been a while since I been around
I hope you ain't forgot my
Sneaking for my funeral
Don't hesitate before the take
These rituals are typical
Been so long I've been on my knees
Feet so cold need the Jordan 3's
Teeth
fucked left
Right something evil
All my life I've been trapped
Down by my own people
I'm on some shit to make your tummy's turn
Full clip's ready to pull
been in my shoes.
And Dre is back from the see-P-T.
Droppin' some shit that's D-O-P-E.
So fuck the P-O-L-I-C-E!
And any motherfucker that disagrees.
to the ground he had a stroke of 19 feet
Boy that's a long stroke. Wooo that's a long stroke
TVs while some local newscaster
Tells us that today we had fifteen homicides and sixty-three violent crimes
As if that's the way it's supposed to be!
Its been too fucking long since I been in this seat man
Im back though
This the beginning
The beginning of the end
Let me tell y'all how I been
you, and me)
I take a step,
into your world.
Your music, our song
lives in the sky.
I slept through the long cold night,
just so I could wake up
with
you, and me)
I take a step,
into your world.
Your music, our song
lives in the sky.
I slept through the long cold night,
just so I could wake up
with
Discuss these been so long by 3 feet smaller Lyrics with the community:
Report Comment
We're doing our best to make sure our content is useful, accurate and safe.
If by any chance you spot an inappropriate comment while navigating through our website please use this form to let us know, and we'll take care of it shortly.
Attachment
You need to be logged in to favorite.
Log In