Came a Long Way (feat. G Money)

(We-we love you, Benji)

Don't tell me about no job, one day I brought that check up
My father wasn't with me, so I had to go and step up
I served fiends so I can dress up
Can't wait to get that mill and go back to my professor
And tell her she was wrong
When you make it, don't forget to put the real on
Yeah, I'm from Harlem, play with me, and I'll get you gone
Yeah, we came a long

We came a long way from trapping out the hallways
Do it in front of the cops, fuck what the law say
Get money fuck all the opps, they know we all paid
And if it's up, then it up, then we spinning broad day
Had to learn the hard way
I seen the OGs come to the block with their busty rollie and gold chains
So I had to make a change
But I would never change
I seen the homie turn snake for a little change

Uh, I used to dream about a bezel
Couldn't afford no Prada, no cappin' dawg I was stressed out
Now I walk in saks and go cop it fuck playing dress up
Gotta sleep with it ain't leaving it on the dresser
I don't trust a soul, uh
New piece costs two bricks
My watch like 40 oz

I went platinum in the six, but this ain't OVO
Niggas say they gon' shoot but can't afford a pole
Gotta free my brother Black, I'm mad he had it on
The other day I had a dream I thought that Patt was home
My little homie 17 but he keep 30 on
And we ain't look up to these niggas, got it on our own
Yeah, look

We ain't have no OG's
Looking up to mitch I wanted rollies
Chop bricks up and go split it with my brodies
Hopping out the six trey
We came a long way from a stoli, uh
We came a long way

We came a long way from trapping out the hallways
Do it in front of the cops fuck what the law say
Get money fuck all the opps, they know we all paid
And if it's up then it up, then we spinning broad day
Had to learn the hard way
I seen the OGs come to the block with their busty rollie and gold chains
So I had to make a change
But I would never change
I seen the homie turn snake for a little change

We came a long way from trapping out the hallways
Do it in front of the cops fuck what the law say
Get money fuck all the opps, they know we all paid
And if it's up then it up, then we spinning broad day
Had to learn the hard way
I seen the OGs come to the block with their busty rollie and gold chains
So I had to make a change
But I would never change
I seen the homie turn snake for a little change

Different swag, I'm on to a different bag
And I never had shit
Don't blame me, I'm gonna brag
New Glock with a laser
30 fit in the mag
If I want it, then I'ma have it...



Credits
Writer(s): Nelson Polanco
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