Long Time

It's Tripp
Yeah I Could Fall A Yeah, I got a beat in my head Look
Long night without my dad I couldn't fall asleep
Getting hungry thinking should I really call the streets
Mama listened to my grandma that's across the street
They used to think I was possessed they might've called the priest
I was jumping off the porch when you was on the beach
They finally let me lose that's on me this boy is a beast
Chilling in the wrong place I caught a case
They took my whole plate now I need more to eat
Said Dollar 50 on the dash I don't lane change
I don't gangbang but I'll be with the same team
We got the same dream we all want the same thing
A whip forget the train bills we could maintain
If I was water in the pot, i'll probably go over
Man I am a genius with these flowers they call me Mimosa
Why you telling me good luck I'm a four leaf clover
Now I'm sober from the sour, Moscato, and soda

I've been staying quiet for a long time
Sitting back watching for a long time
Yeah Low-key I've been plotting for a long time
I told them haters follow me now it's a long line, Yeah Man

I've been staying quiet for a long time
Sitting back watching for a long time
Yeah Low-key I've been plotting for a long time
I'm on the road to riches this gone be a short road

I am in the game I feel like I deserve a letterman
I'm just a rookie but they know me like a veteran
It finally settle down they trying to give me Felonies
I can see you jealous, you telling that's what they telling me
OK you digging me you must've got that shovel fixed
Women twerking, I got fellas getting buck to this
All my goons in the room, but I don't want the vest
Yeah I'm all right but then you still think I'm coming left
You see the fade man I'm, stocky and cocky, stay on topic with the chronic, I run it Up all me sonic
On the block, I got options I'm copping up on exotic
I got it in my pocket, smell daemonic, looking tropic
I am hypnotic, I'm walking like alcoholics, I am a black man
All Gothic a problem that you ain't solving
I told him proceed with caution, because I'm nauseous feeling carsick
Homie wanna eat, I'm moving plates no tectonic, Yeah

Man I've been feeling this way for a long time
Atlantic City shorelines Tripp I'm your tour guide
I was at the store fried trapping out there all night
Eighth in my longjohns and they went for Four-Five
Man when this boy died I felt like I saw God
I'm working overtime it used to be part time
Had to keep hope alive even though my phone died
Shout out to my Shorty cause she suck it till it's bone dry
I got a gold mine, so fine, and it's all mine
I'm feeling big, I'm feeling fat, I feel my Old size
Damn I'm a Tripp but I don't trip I got my shoes tied
Man I got more pride, walking round with my nose high, closed eyes
I don't need no cosign, got all of my Bros by
In and out of county, this that lost time
Cut of everybody that was giving me the wrong vibe
Ayo Cas That Shit Was Fire Right, That Shit Was Fire, That Shit Was Valid