Too Long
I been on this shit way too long
No where to sleep no place to call home
Nothing to eat had to get it on my own
And we didn't have heat so we turned on the stove
Nahh I couldn't even eat it was hurting my soul
All I wanted to do was turn 2 into 4
Tryna keep my cool while I'm losing control
Yeah I been on this shit for too long
I been on this shit for too long had 2 zones tryna turn da shit into a QP
Now I call the plug for a few Ps
Gettin money gota pocket full of blue cheese
Used to ride around in the hoopty
Now I'm pulling of the lot with the new keys
No lease say you won't some money hoe please
Im tryna make sure my bros eat
Ain't shit for free
You want a verse from me this shit ain't cheap its got cost you a fee
I remember them days I was stuck in the street
When I was they wasn't fuckin with me
Now I'm surrounded by bosses you see
Im putting on do it all for my team
Im gettin dolla wit Gwalla we rocking that Prada yo bitch tryna holla at me yeah
I been on this shit way too long
No where to sleep no place to call home
Nothing to eat had to get it on my own
And we didn't have heat so we turned on the stove
Nahh I couldn't even eat it was hurting my soul
All I wanted to do was turn 2 into 4
Tryna keep my cool while I'm losing control
Yeah I been on this shit for too long
Don't wait
Don't hesitate
Didn't have food no steak on my plate
So I gota go get it see my face with the greats
Yeah you know its young Gwalla see the shit taught me patience
Came up with my dawgs that's a 100 Dalmatians
See them boys take off in a coupe that's a spaceship
Now Im in a loft and I came from the basement
Mmmm can I state the obvious
Ima be on top like a condiment
Not conceited Im confident
Gwalla hot like H E double hockey sticks
Gwalla got gwop and im on top and shit
Boy you not hot and you need to stop the shit
When I pull up Ima shoot like Stojakovic
Never pop my wrist
I been on this shit way too long
No where to sleep no place to call home
Nothing to eat I had to get it on my own
And we didn't have heat so we turned on the stove
Nahh I couldn't even eat it was hurting my soul
All I wanted to do was turn 2 into 4
Tryna keep my cool while I'm losing control
Yeah I been on this shit for too long
No where to sleep no place to call home
Nothing to eat had to get it on my own
And we didn't have heat so we turned on the stove
Nahh I couldn't even eat it was hurting my soul
All I wanted to do was turn 2 into 4
Tryna keep my cool while I'm losing control
Yeah I been on this shit for too long
I been on this shit for too long had 2 zones tryna turn da shit into a QP
Now I call the plug for a few Ps
Gettin money gota pocket full of blue cheese
Used to ride around in the hoopty
Now I'm pulling of the lot with the new keys
No lease say you won't some money hoe please
Im tryna make sure my bros eat
Ain't shit for free
You want a verse from me this shit ain't cheap its got cost you a fee
I remember them days I was stuck in the street
When I was they wasn't fuckin with me
Now I'm surrounded by bosses you see
Im putting on do it all for my team
Im gettin dolla wit Gwalla we rocking that Prada yo bitch tryna holla at me yeah
I been on this shit way too long
No where to sleep no place to call home
Nothing to eat had to get it on my own
And we didn't have heat so we turned on the stove
Nahh I couldn't even eat it was hurting my soul
All I wanted to do was turn 2 into 4
Tryna keep my cool while I'm losing control
Yeah I been on this shit for too long
Don't wait
Don't hesitate
Didn't have food no steak on my plate
So I gota go get it see my face with the greats
Yeah you know its young Gwalla see the shit taught me patience
Came up with my dawgs that's a 100 Dalmatians
See them boys take off in a coupe that's a spaceship
Now Im in a loft and I came from the basement
Mmmm can I state the obvious
Ima be on top like a condiment
Not conceited Im confident
Gwalla hot like H E double hockey sticks
Gwalla got gwop and im on top and shit
Boy you not hot and you need to stop the shit
When I pull up Ima shoot like Stojakovic
Never pop my wrist
I been on this shit way too long
No where to sleep no place to call home
Nothing to eat I had to get it on my own
And we didn't have heat so we turned on the stove
Nahh I couldn't even eat it was hurting my soul
All I wanted to do was turn 2 into 4
Tryna keep my cool while I'm losing control
Yeah I been on this shit for too long
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Writer(s): Shawn Inman
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