Long Haul
And I'm like yeah
Aye, look
Never thought that I would make it out the port
And being out would have to be my last resort, yeah
But I was taught that being humble is Important
Everybody ain't gon be supportive
We gon see somewhere down the road
If you gone or you down to roll
For the long haul
For the long haul
For the long haul
For the long haul
For the long haul
Yeah for the long haul
Matching wit the team in a foreign car
I been goin off y'all
Pull up to ya city like an all star
Aye
They tryna play wit it
If it's beef in the streets you know I savor it
Yeah
Aye
Jealousy it came wit it
When they play me in the speakers I'm her favorite
Then she gon wan buss it down for me
You be in ya feeling tryna make me catch a bullet
Even if I couldn't I would never say I wouldn't
I been going off living life up to the fullest
I ain't still up in the bando
I'm the man tho
And I knew it from the sand tho
I'd be ten toes
If you knew from where I came
It wouldn't even be a question
Cus it ain't no second guessing
Meant for every blessing
Never thought that I would make it out the port
And being out would have to be my last resort, yeah
But I was taught that being humble is Important
Everybody ain't gon be supportive
We gon see somewhere down the road
If you gone or you down to roll
For the long haul
For the long haul
For the long haul
For the long haul
For the long haul
Told her don't you lie to me
Back it up bring that ass too me
If the cops come would you ride for me
Would you stay down would you slide for me
Yeah
Aye
Cus I don't know a lotta people that are true wit it
So much money I don't know what to do wit it
Got a bag so I'm gon act a fool wit it yeah
So I'm gon act a fool
When I'm feeling wavy I just pull up to the stu
I be on my own if I don't pull up wit the crew yeah
Popping bottles like we still in 1942 yeah
You ain't getting in my nigga
Damn I thought you knew yeah
Yeah
I been living really good why lie
Ima go and get these bands tonight
Keep hating ima live my life
Never thought that I would make it out the port
And being out would have to be my last resort, yeah
But I was taught that being humble is Important
Everybody ain't gon be supportive
We gon see somewhere down the road
If you gone or you down to roll
For the long haul
For the long haul
For the long haul
For the long haul
For the long haul
Aye, look
Never thought that I would make it out the port
And being out would have to be my last resort, yeah
But I was taught that being humble is Important
Everybody ain't gon be supportive
We gon see somewhere down the road
If you gone or you down to roll
For the long haul
For the long haul
For the long haul
For the long haul
For the long haul
Yeah for the long haul
Matching wit the team in a foreign car
I been goin off y'all
Pull up to ya city like an all star
Aye
They tryna play wit it
If it's beef in the streets you know I savor it
Yeah
Aye
Jealousy it came wit it
When they play me in the speakers I'm her favorite
Then she gon wan buss it down for me
You be in ya feeling tryna make me catch a bullet
Even if I couldn't I would never say I wouldn't
I been going off living life up to the fullest
I ain't still up in the bando
I'm the man tho
And I knew it from the sand tho
I'd be ten toes
If you knew from where I came
It wouldn't even be a question
Cus it ain't no second guessing
Meant for every blessing
Never thought that I would make it out the port
And being out would have to be my last resort, yeah
But I was taught that being humble is Important
Everybody ain't gon be supportive
We gon see somewhere down the road
If you gone or you down to roll
For the long haul
For the long haul
For the long haul
For the long haul
For the long haul
Told her don't you lie to me
Back it up bring that ass too me
If the cops come would you ride for me
Would you stay down would you slide for me
Yeah
Aye
Cus I don't know a lotta people that are true wit it
So much money I don't know what to do wit it
Got a bag so I'm gon act a fool wit it yeah
So I'm gon act a fool
When I'm feeling wavy I just pull up to the stu
I be on my own if I don't pull up wit the crew yeah
Popping bottles like we still in 1942 yeah
You ain't getting in my nigga
Damn I thought you knew yeah
Yeah
I been living really good why lie
Ima go and get these bands tonight
Keep hating ima live my life
Never thought that I would make it out the port
And being out would have to be my last resort, yeah
But I was taught that being humble is Important
Everybody ain't gon be supportive
We gon see somewhere down the road
If you gone or you down to roll
For the long haul
For the long haul
For the long haul
For the long haul
For the long haul
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Writer(s): Tyriese Hairston
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