Long Road

Dirty game tryna clean it going down this long road
Yo bitch see my bread and shake it like she seen the Holy Ghost
I need 100 bands before the lord tells me to come home
My brothers from the Eastside and we trending like a hit song

Moving 2 steps forward just to get knocked back 3
You don't file shit so how the hell are you the tax team
That robbing quest will get you laid down with this laser beam
The death rate is crazy life is really feeling like a dream

But I'm reloaded and I didn't come to play with niggas
When you got a sack the hoes bounce just like a snap filter
Never been a ham they just mad cause my nuts bigger
If the rapping takeoff ima have to flex my 6 figures

New Wave done swept up the game up and they love and hate it
Need my rackaroos dawgy I ain't tryna be famous
Correction need my rackaroni while i'm sitting fame less
Yo bitch love my vibe told me you be acting like a anus

Tell em like Soulja boy cause I got the rap cranking
Hezo got the steel but it ain't looking that stainless
MDB my family the love could never be tainted
Touch us and I bet yo dumbass get banged up like you was ganging

Dirty game tryna clean it going down this long road
Yo bitch see my bread and shake it like she seen the Holy Ghost
I need 100 bands before the lord tells me to come home
My brothers from the Eastside and we trending like a hit song

The streets keep on blowing me she saying baby come home
She like a toxic ex she asking why I wanna be gone
I said you took my brother you ain't shit so please leave me lone
Yo hustle left me hot so now I walk without the heat on

Hated late nights when I had to get my creep on
Know my mama lost thinking what the hell is Ke on
I was dodging trouble moving all of that green strong
Now I'm tryna bubble off the raps and put my team on



Credits
Writer(s): Kesean Roberts
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