Long Time Comin Songtext
von Baby Money
Long Time Comin Songtext
(Helluva made this beat, baby)
It been a long time comin′
I used to perform for five hundred
The niggas that I trust all died on me
We got it out the muscle
I walk inside of Neimans, dime on me
And left up out that bitch, I ain't have nothing
I′m ballin', it's the Ruckers
She try to give it to me, I′ma fuck her
Shootin′ all threes, Tom Sheppard, three sisters, five brothers
Why would I go sign for a hundred?
I just stacked a dime for ten months like it's nothing, easy money
Bitch, I ain′t tryna hear none of that
Coupes in the winter, brought the summer back
Five thousand 'fits 20 times, that′s a hundred racks
If we don't hit nothin′ when we slide, boy, we comin' back
Chop wood like lumberjacks, them animals the ThunderCats
Thick Cuban links, I'm at Neim′, I ain′t get nothin' from Saks
It′s a grown man game, I get your brother whacked
If all this cheese give me a wish, I'll bring Crumbles back
Four hundred thousand split your fingers, I speak nothin′ but facts
Man, let's talk about them five hundred shows, I meant five hundred ′bows
I don't know about yours, nigga, mine gettin' sold
And we talkin′ ′bout some bricks when we findin' us some hoes
Nigga matchin′ all them prices when you find you a load, easy money
It been a long time comin'
I used to perform for five hundred
The niggas that I trust all died on me
We got it out the muscle
I walk inside of Neimans, dime on me
And left up out that bitch, I ain′t have nothing
I'm ballin′, it's the Ruckers
She try to give it to me, I'ma fuck her
Shootin′ all threes, Tom Sheppard, three sisters, five brothers
Why would I go sign for a hundred?
I just stacked a dime for ten months like it′s nothing, easy money
Two hundreds racks, Amiri cargos, it's 50 in each pocket
Switches to my niggas, that gon′ keep them niggas wildin'
They put bodies on they blickies, so I keep buyin′ 'em choppers
But I got everything I want, so I keep buyin′ my opps
Louis to the floor, bitch, I even buy the socks
We ain't on the same time, you ain't even got a watch
I could cook it in your face or you ain′t even gotta watch
If you bring it to me soft, I′ma bring it back a rock
I'm stayin′ out these niggas' way, leanin′ back like my pop
I ain't even know it, they say I rap just like my pops
If you love me like you say you do, get in the car and top me
21 ′Vette, all blue, look like a Roxy, easy money
It been a long time comin'
I used to perform for five hundred
The niggas that I trust all died on me
We got it out the muscle
I walk inside of Neimans, dime on me
And left up out that bitch, I ain't have nothing
I′m ballin′, it's the Ruckers
She try to give it to me, I′ma fuck her
Shootin' all threes, Tom Sheppard, three sisters, five brothers
Why would I go sign for a hundred?
I just stacked a dime for ten months like it′s nothing, easy money
It been a long time comin′
I used to perform for five hundred
The niggas that I trust all died on me
We got it out the muscle
I walk inside of Neimans, dime on me
And left up out that bitch, I ain't have nothing
I′m ballin', it's the Ruckers
She try to give it to me, I′ma fuck her
Shootin′ all threes, Tom Sheppard, three sisters, five brothers
Why would I go sign for a hundred?
I just stacked a dime for ten months like it's nothing, easy money
Bitch, I ain′t tryna hear none of that
Coupes in the winter, brought the summer back
Five thousand 'fits 20 times, that′s a hundred racks
If we don't hit nothin′ when we slide, boy, we comin' back
Chop wood like lumberjacks, them animals the ThunderCats
Thick Cuban links, I'm at Neim′, I ain′t get nothin' from Saks
It′s a grown man game, I get your brother whacked
If all this cheese give me a wish, I'll bring Crumbles back
Four hundred thousand split your fingers, I speak nothin′ but facts
Man, let's talk about them five hundred shows, I meant five hundred ′bows
I don't know about yours, nigga, mine gettin' sold
And we talkin′ ′bout some bricks when we findin' us some hoes
Nigga matchin′ all them prices when you find you a load, easy money
It been a long time comin'
I used to perform for five hundred
The niggas that I trust all died on me
We got it out the muscle
I walk inside of Neimans, dime on me
And left up out that bitch, I ain′t have nothing
I'm ballin′, it's the Ruckers
She try to give it to me, I'ma fuck her
Shootin′ all threes, Tom Sheppard, three sisters, five brothers
Why would I go sign for a hundred?
I just stacked a dime for ten months like it′s nothing, easy money
Two hundreds racks, Amiri cargos, it's 50 in each pocket
Switches to my niggas, that gon′ keep them niggas wildin'
They put bodies on they blickies, so I keep buyin′ 'em choppers
But I got everything I want, so I keep buyin′ my opps
Louis to the floor, bitch, I even buy the socks
We ain't on the same time, you ain't even got a watch
I could cook it in your face or you ain′t even gotta watch
If you bring it to me soft, I′ma bring it back a rock
I'm stayin′ out these niggas' way, leanin′ back like my pop
I ain't even know it, they say I rap just like my pops
If you love me like you say you do, get in the car and top me
21 ′Vette, all blue, look like a Roxy, easy money
It been a long time comin'
I used to perform for five hundred
The niggas that I trust all died on me
We got it out the muscle
I walk inside of Neimans, dime on me
And left up out that bitch, I ain't have nothing
I′m ballin′, it's the Ruckers
She try to give it to me, I′ma fuck her
Shootin' all threes, Tom Sheppard, three sisters, five brothers
Why would I go sign for a hundred?
I just stacked a dime for ten months like it′s nothing, easy money
Writer(s): Martin Mccurtis, Carlos Deshawn Fischer, Filip Dariusz Stefanczyk Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
