It Won't Take Long
DJ Peek
Aye
Everybody get down on the floor
We bringing them bags in
You was a gangster until you told
They got it on dash cam
I send kites to my niggas up the road
They stuck in the trash can
I got niggas that just got out
Got niggas going back in
A spiritual moment when I show up to pick up the backend
As-salamu alaykum Mashallah now bring them racks in
I just told that white bitch to point me to her black friend
She want to fuck me in my car and I just backed in
Spitting these raps like I'm on crack
I'm fixing to shoot craps then
He want to scrap but I told Nina to save his last dance
Niggas strapped wearing all black
Trying to catch you lacking
You only trap because you ain't have no money back then
I ain't really got no block it's just a Subdivision
Bought an extendo for my glock
I put a dozen in them
The more I think about my pops Man the more I miss him
Damn he spent his life inside of a Cell
Just like an organism
Let's get gone
It won't take long
Want some bread huh
Glad you said something
Put some pants on
It won't take long
It won't take
It won't take
It won't take long
Let's get gone
It won't take long
Want some bread huh
Glad you said something
Put some pants on
It won't take long
It won't take
It won't take
It won't take long
If you're known to fuck with lames
Then you lame yes sir
Fuck her from the back
Pull her tracks out her hair
And I like that baby fat
I should rock some Rocawear
Took your bitch because she was bad
But don't be mad
Because we can share yea
Something like a pimp or a Don
That's for sure yea
Thought it was a mint or some gum
It's a perk yea
We got really lit
It was fun don't be scared
She like if you pay this rent
And you him then I'm her yea
Yes bae
Every day I wake
Know a nigga risk take
Work that 9 to 5
Go home work from 6 to 8
There's a ribbon in the sky
It's a fake alien invasion
And they tapped the phones and the banks
To make a statement
Them the boys in blue again if I'm not mistaken
Trying to see what crew you in
They don't care about what your race is
Time to go outer space yes
Let's get gone
It won't take long
Want some bread huh
Glad you said something
Put some pants on
It won't take long
It won't take
It won't take
It won't take long
Let's get gone
It won't take long
Want some bread huh
Glad you said something
Put some pants on
It won't take long
It won't take
It won't take
It won't take long
Aye
Everybody get down on the floor
We bringing them bags in
You was a gangster until you told
They got it on dash cam
I send kites to my niggas up the road
They stuck in the trash can
I got niggas that just got out
Got niggas going back in
A spiritual moment when I show up to pick up the backend
As-salamu alaykum Mashallah now bring them racks in
I just told that white bitch to point me to her black friend
She want to fuck me in my car and I just backed in
Spitting these raps like I'm on crack
I'm fixing to shoot craps then
He want to scrap but I told Nina to save his last dance
Niggas strapped wearing all black
Trying to catch you lacking
You only trap because you ain't have no money back then
I ain't really got no block it's just a Subdivision
Bought an extendo for my glock
I put a dozen in them
The more I think about my pops Man the more I miss him
Damn he spent his life inside of a Cell
Just like an organism
Let's get gone
It won't take long
Want some bread huh
Glad you said something
Put some pants on
It won't take long
It won't take
It won't take
It won't take long
Let's get gone
It won't take long
Want some bread huh
Glad you said something
Put some pants on
It won't take long
It won't take
It won't take
It won't take long
If you're known to fuck with lames
Then you lame yes sir
Fuck her from the back
Pull her tracks out her hair
And I like that baby fat
I should rock some Rocawear
Took your bitch because she was bad
But don't be mad
Because we can share yea
Something like a pimp or a Don
That's for sure yea
Thought it was a mint or some gum
It's a perk yea
We got really lit
It was fun don't be scared
She like if you pay this rent
And you him then I'm her yea
Yes bae
Every day I wake
Know a nigga risk take
Work that 9 to 5
Go home work from 6 to 8
There's a ribbon in the sky
It's a fake alien invasion
And they tapped the phones and the banks
To make a statement
Them the boys in blue again if I'm not mistaken
Trying to see what crew you in
They don't care about what your race is
Time to go outer space yes
Let's get gone
It won't take long
Want some bread huh
Glad you said something
Put some pants on
It won't take long
It won't take
It won't take
It won't take long
Let's get gone
It won't take long
Want some bread huh
Glad you said something
Put some pants on
It won't take long
It won't take
It won't take
It won't take long
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Writer(s): Julian Harris
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