For So Long

Lyrics

So much mail I can hardly spend it
 V S lumps in my Rolex pendent
 Shit been spending for the past ten years
 Face done escaped all tatooed tears
 I guess I can only thank the Lord for that
 'Cuz shit was gettin' hectice tryin' to get my scratch
 If it wasn't them one time penelopes
 It was coward ass niggaz tryin' to take my G's
 When I first started out, I was broke as a bitch
 Grew up in the slums wouldn't trade it for shit
 'Cuz the niggaz that was rich when I was poor
 Is now on blow and comin' through buyin' fat 2-0
 See they spend it with me but pretendin' to be on the grind
 Tryin' to get a stack like mine but now I'm knowin'
 Pockets growin' and when it's snowin'
 525 [Incomprehensible] I'm growing
 Yo' nigga can't lie, I was livin' it up
 The rule of big pimpin' now my '70 Cut'
 I probably hit the park drinkin on Bo's berry
 Slammin' Rick James 'cuz I'm in love with Mary
 You can't be scary if you want your scrill
 Pack you steel, nigga kill at will
 Guard your grille 'cuz if you real, then it's on
 I'm talkin' for so long
 Oh, so long making my revi's
 Oh, so long making my revi's
 For so long I've been making my revi's
 Oh, so long
 So many playas comin' up in the game
 And everybody got a sack of rock cocaine
 Mobb car drivin', Condo livin'
 And every fuckin' day was just like Thanksgiving
 The city where I'm from is getting so damn cold
 Niggaz outta control at 16 years old
 Them young muthafuckas ain't givin' a fuck
 They tryin' to get a buck and get some hair on their nuts
 The savage ass grind starting takin' my mind
 A nigga came through with all new tec-9's
 Semi-automatic with extended clips
 A chopper every nigga down with my click
 Neighborhood funkin', mail's on slow
 It's barely comin' through and all I'm sellin' is O's
 I ride high performance when it gets like this
 Electric everything, racing cam and kits
 I'm livin' on the edge but I'm lovin' the high
 I'm either goin' down or either I'm goin' die
 Hot ones echo through the geto limp
 Put the tip out the window let the AK spit
 They just caught my homey with a pound of crack
 Plus the other day they said he robbed a bank
 A million dollar bail in his uncle's own
 All charges got dropped 'cuz it's oh, so long
 Oh, so long I've been making my revi's
 So long I've been making my revi's
 Oh, so long making my revi's
 Making my, my revi's
 My Momma must have prayed real hard for me
 'Cuz I woke up in the mornin' wasn't slanging no D
 I was on my way out to the church to see
 If the Lord could find a better way today for B
 Read me some scriptures, fed my soul
 And I'll tell you like this I ain't slangin' no more
 Your boys been blessed in so many ways
 And in the night, in the day, in His name I pray
 Thanks for the Lexus, jewels, and home
 Even though I can't take 'em with me when I'm gone
 But Heaven is the place for Legitimate B
 So when You come and get Your folks then you comin' for me
 Oh, so long I'm making my revi's
 Oh, so long I've been making my revi's
 Oh, so long I've been making my revi's
 Oh, so long making my revi's
 Oh, so long, I've been making my catch
 For so long
 Oh, so long making my revi's

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Duration
04:42
Key
2
Tempo
87 BPM

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