Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song Long Way, artist - Joyner Lucas. Album song Along Came Joyner, in the genre Рэп и хип-хоп
Date of issue: 22.04.2015
Age restrictions: 18+
Record label: Dead Silence
Song language: English
Long Way |
Aw yea, ask em what they call me |
I’m the one that paid it for ya hoes ain’t get shit all day |
Fuck wit me the long way, fuck wit me the long way |
And this a one way street bitch you going down the wrong way |
Hold up hold up hold up damn, fuck wit me the long way |
Ain’t nobody wanna get robbed today betta get me a goddam job today |
I need food, bread, bitches, head, watch, rent, cars today |
I need bullets, clips, guns, shit somebody gon' meet god today |
Cause I never had money |
Aw yea |
Can’t take nothin from me |
Aw yea |
People take me to jail I do time, she said choose ya man with two sides |
Fuck yo coup de ville, I want a drop top, they wanna shoot to kill with two 9's |
Niggas wanna fold me up like futons, tryna make a bed to sleep, I’m too kind |
Ain’t no wanna Pistol Pete, I beat pistols pieces, paint pictures piece two |
times |
Fucked up and missed the beat she like hold up |
Niggas betta bow down |
Plenty bitches and I never get tied down |
Either fuck wit me either long or ya die now |
Man this is for all my niggas locked down |
On that young shit but don’t trip |
I swear to god I never forget, how much colder is it gon get? |
Fuck my nose is bloody, aw yea |
Can’t take nothing from me, aw yea |
Aw yea, ask em what they call me |
I’m the one that paid it for ya hoes ain’t get shit all day |
Fuck wit me the long way, fuck wit me the long way |
And this a one way street bitch you going down the wrong way |
Hold up hold up hold up damn, fuck wit me the long way |
Ain’t nobody wanna get robbed today betta get me a goddam job today |
I need food, bread, bitches, head, watch, rent, cars today |
I need bullets, clips, guns, shit somebody gon' meet god today |
I’m so paranoid, I don’t even go out no mo |
Tried so hard to enjoy myself, you don’t put in work I do it myself |
I proved to myself, so crazy I be annoying myself, true to myself |
Feeling so goddamn sick I should sample my own shit and then sue myself |
Cause I never had money |
So maybe I should rob a couple bank sell a fuckin cigarette break into yo |
mother place and take like fucking everything and leave you there to suffer man |
I swear these niggas done made me mad, all this talking shit oughta made me |
laugh |
Ain’t got a work betta pay me back, aw yea |
Aw yea, ask em what they call me |
I’m the one that paid it for ya hoes ain’t get shit all day |
Fuck wit me the long way, fuck wit me the long way |
And this a one way street bitch you going down the wrong way |
Hold up hold up hold up damn, fuck wit me the long way |
Ain’t nobody wanna get robbed today betta get me a goddam job today |
I need food, bread, bitches, head, watch, rent, cars today |
I need bullets, clips, guns, shit somebody gon' meet god today |
Aw yea, ask em what they call me |
I’m the one that paid it for ya hoes ain’t get shit all day |
Fuck wit me the long way, fuck wit me the long way |
And this a one way street bitch you going down the wrong way |
Hold up hold up hold up damn, fuck wit me the long way |
Ain’t nobody wanna get robbed today betta get me a goddam job today |
I need food, bread, bitches, head, watch, rent, cars today |
I need bullets, clips, guns, shit somebody gon' meet god today |