Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song Long Time Coming, artist - Mo3.
Date of issue: 21.02.2019
Age restrictions: 18+
Song language: English
Long Time Coming |
Learn to live the streets for |
In the |
What made me this (made me this) oh yes it did |
I had to make up my mind (my mind) |
I took that weight off my shoulder (I took that weight off my) |
I done been down for so long (so long) |
Sleeping from sofa to sofa (sleeping from sofa to sofa) |
Now I’ma step on these lil' biddy bitches |
In some brand new Gucci loafers (Bitch I’m Gucci walkin in) |
I got tired of eating Big Momma’s chicken |
Now it’s Beni’s when I want it |
Ran up the rent, I can’t pay it, I’m sick |
The office acting like some hoes (some hoes) |
Tryna kick me out, they want me gone (want me gone) |
Putting eviction on the door (putting eviction on it) |
I got niggas in they feelings (they feelings) |
Boy, you shouldn’t of been a hoe (yous a hoe) |
Murder one, it won’t get solved |
Gon' make me wipe a nigga nose |
OZ of some blow, I’m tryna whip it 'til it go |
I got the game from my old head |
But he ain’t tell me bout the snow (he ain’t tell me bout the snow) |
He only told me bout the rain (the rain) |
He ain’t tell me niggas cold (niggas cold) |
My partner tried to cross me out (What?) |
For a ratchet ass hoe (That's a shame my nigga) |
Mhmm |
Yeah, I was down on my dick |
I was so broke I couldn’t fix it |
Mhmm |
Nothing at home wasn’t shit |
And niggas acting like bitches |
It’s been a long time coming (long time) |
Long time coming (long time) |
But I know to keep my gun (to keep my gun, to keep my gun) |
Where I come from (Where I come from) |
Where I come from (Where I come from) |
It’s been a long time coming (long time) |
Long time coming (long time) |
But I know to keep my gun (to keep my gun, to keep my gun) |
Where I come from (Where I come from) |
Where I come from (Where I come from) |
I’ve stood in the field with that 30, lil nigga |
My finger itching for the feddy |
Remember when niggas ain’t like me |
Now they treat me like a legend |
They say I’m preaching like the reverend |
A nigga sneak me, it get deadly |
I bring Demons to his section |
The Desert Eagle leave him headless |
I talk that shit that niggas wanna hear |
I live the life, you niggas in the field |
I bought a chopper, keep it at the crib |
Catch a nigga lackin, off him, he get killed |
Copped the white Mercedes, Forgiato rims |
Bitches tryna rape me, wanna have my kids |
Your baby daddy hate me, say that he gon' see me |
He jumped in that water, don’t know how to swim |
I’m still the same nigga, used to be on that block |
And it’s been a little minute, they ain’t seen him in the spot |
Got the lil' biddy bitches tryna fuck on me now |
No more hanging out the window when I pull in the drop |
No more noodles in the house, it’s fettuccine in the trap |
It was barbecue wings, now we eating at the top |
My partner hating for no reason |
He was sleeping on my couch |
Fake love, I don’t need it |
You can keep it, that’s a fact (yeah yeah yeah) |
Mhmm |
Yeah, I was down on my dick |
I was so broke I couldn’t fix it |
Mhmm |
Nothing at home wasn’t shit |
And niggas acting like bitches |
It’s been a long time coming |
Long time coming |
But I know to keep my gun (to keep my gun, to keep my gun) |
Where I come from (Where I come from) |
Where I come from (Where I come from) |
It’s been a long time coming |
Long time coming |
But I know to keep my gun (to keep my gun, to keep my gun) |
Where I come from (Where I come from) |
Where I come from (Where I come from) |
Never leave the house without my strap, I’ma keep that |
Niggas talking flap behind my back, we gon' sweep, yeah hey |
You gotta feel my pain, yeah |