Long Time
Been down that road before
Trust me they buggin'
Turning back for nuttin
My foot on their neck
Sick and disgusted
Thought they was live
Nah really wasn't
Got some pain to release
It's been a long time, long time...
Long time coming
Ain't no ducking, out running the pain
Sh!t be under my skin
Run thru my veins
Ppl think I'm buggin'
Only thing insane
See how they react
Come thru switch lanes
It can be a V or a grind
You see it all the time
Jealousy be hungry, I don't feed her
Some ppl really different tho
Drop a seed, breed her
Have a daughter name her envy
Now you keep a heater
The energy be fluctuating
Yea watch the meter
Even tho life's a bitch
Ppl try to plz her
There be levels to the hate and the love
You start eating
Pay close attention
Who's clapping, who's creeping
When they give you dap
Is it beef, is it vegan?
Homies for a lifetime
Homies for a reason?
When they start speaking
Is it facts or they reaching?
Some ppl talk a good one
Is they walking what they preaching?
Been down that road before
Trust me they buggin'
Turning back for nuttin'
Foot on their neck
Sick and disgusted
Thought they was live
Nah, really wasn't
Got this pain to release
It's been a long time coming...
Been down that road before
Trust me they buggin'
Turning back for nuttin'
Foot on their neck
Sick and disgusted
Thought they was live
Nah, really wasn't
Got this pain to release
It's been a long time coming
My shoulders kinda cold
I heard so many lies
They was pretty bold
I sh!t you not
Nah no stories being told
The hate is very real
That story getting old
Cause who don't got a hater?
At least one, praying for your downfall
How? I just begun
Moving Music, that's forever
Keep endurance for the run
Really keep it pushing
Like I'm not having fun
But a nigga trying to live
To see my daughter or a son
Building up inside
I be waiting to just dump
All the sh*t that be floating thru my head
Then I just black and the thoughts go dead
And the tears can't hide
When I hear the beat
All I give you is my pride
These niggaz must be out they cotton picking minds
I do this for the culture one time
For my niggaz who know about a grind
And won't ever turn their back
Like, Here Beloved Shine!
Been down that road before
Trust me they buggin'
Turning back for nuttin'
Foot on their neck
Sick and disgusted
Thought they was live
Nah, really wasn't
Got this pain to release
It's been a long time coming...
Been down that road before
Trust me they buggin'
Turning back for nuttin'
Foot on their neck
Sick and disgusted
Thought they was live
Nah, really wasn't
Got this pain to release
It's been a long time coming
Suppose to be a sport
But I ain't with the games
This is my field on any given day
Word to everything
That's on my momma name
I inhale gas and I exhale pain
Suppose to be a sport
But I ain't with the games
This is my field on any given day
Word to everything
That's on my momma name
I inhale gas and I exhale pain
Trust me they buggin'
Turning back for nuttin
My foot on their neck
Sick and disgusted
Thought they was live
Nah really wasn't
Got some pain to release
It's been a long time, long time...
Long time coming
Ain't no ducking, out running the pain
Sh!t be under my skin
Run thru my veins
Ppl think I'm buggin'
Only thing insane
See how they react
Come thru switch lanes
It can be a V or a grind
You see it all the time
Jealousy be hungry, I don't feed her
Some ppl really different tho
Drop a seed, breed her
Have a daughter name her envy
Now you keep a heater
The energy be fluctuating
Yea watch the meter
Even tho life's a bitch
Ppl try to plz her
There be levels to the hate and the love
You start eating
Pay close attention
Who's clapping, who's creeping
When they give you dap
Is it beef, is it vegan?
Homies for a lifetime
Homies for a reason?
When they start speaking
Is it facts or they reaching?
Some ppl talk a good one
Is they walking what they preaching?
Been down that road before
Trust me they buggin'
Turning back for nuttin'
Foot on their neck
Sick and disgusted
Thought they was live
Nah, really wasn't
Got this pain to release
It's been a long time coming...
Been down that road before
Trust me they buggin'
Turning back for nuttin'
Foot on their neck
Sick and disgusted
Thought they was live
Nah, really wasn't
Got this pain to release
It's been a long time coming
My shoulders kinda cold
I heard so many lies
They was pretty bold
I sh!t you not
Nah no stories being told
The hate is very real
That story getting old
Cause who don't got a hater?
At least one, praying for your downfall
How? I just begun
Moving Music, that's forever
Keep endurance for the run
Really keep it pushing
Like I'm not having fun
But a nigga trying to live
To see my daughter or a son
Building up inside
I be waiting to just dump
All the sh*t that be floating thru my head
Then I just black and the thoughts go dead
And the tears can't hide
When I hear the beat
All I give you is my pride
These niggaz must be out they cotton picking minds
I do this for the culture one time
For my niggaz who know about a grind
And won't ever turn their back
Like, Here Beloved Shine!
Been down that road before
Trust me they buggin'
Turning back for nuttin'
Foot on their neck
Sick and disgusted
Thought they was live
Nah, really wasn't
Got this pain to release
It's been a long time coming...
Been down that road before
Trust me they buggin'
Turning back for nuttin'
Foot on their neck
Sick and disgusted
Thought they was live
Nah, really wasn't
Got this pain to release
It's been a long time coming
Suppose to be a sport
But I ain't with the games
This is my field on any given day
Word to everything
That's on my momma name
I inhale gas and I exhale pain
Suppose to be a sport
But I ain't with the games
This is my field on any given day
Word to everything
That's on my momma name
I inhale gas and I exhale pain
Credits
Writer(s): Mario Frederick
Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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