Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song Not Too Long Ago, artist - PreziDate of issue: 29.11.2018
Age restrictions: 18+
Song language: English
Not Too Long Ago |
| Yeah, not too long ago |
| Not too long ago |
| Prezi |
| Dax on the track so you know it’s gon' slap |
| I was doin' bad not too long ago |
| Out of state with them bags, not too long ago |
| And I keep a shooter with me as long as he go |
| Diamonds in the chain goin' crazy, it’s out of control |
| Shit was lookin' ugly not too long ago |
| I swear she ain’t wanna fuck me not too long ago |
| I told that ho, «Get in line, a long way to go» |
| Say they love me, but was speakin' down not too long ago |
| Same people that looked down on me, now they look up to me (They do) |
| I really did the Harlem Shake when I got up twenty |
| Jealous of my successes, they was actin' happy |
| Seen the signs of the hate, but I was lookin' past it |
| Broke and bummy, dirty clothes and I got laughed at |
| People pay to see me now, I got the last laugh |
| I was present on the block 'cause I was skippin' class |
| No Louis bags, I packed my clothes in trash bags |
| Couple niggas in that cell and they countin' on me |
| Ice drippin' from my neck, like a fountain on me |
| I done did a bunch of shit, but I don’t dwell on it |
| I just pray none of my niggas don’t tell on me |
| My lifestyle, yeah, it come with the fame |
| Had to put the work in, 'cause it ain’t come with the chain |
| I ain’t too old to listen, I be soakin' the game |
| Tell these bitches that it’s Prezi, they gon' fuck with my name |
| It’s Prezi |
| I was doin' bad not too long ago |
| Out of state with them bags, not too long ago |
| And I keep a shooter with me as long as he go |
| Diamonds in the chain goin' crazy, it’s out of control |
| Shit was lookin' ugly not too long ago |
| I swear she ain’t wanna fuck me not too long ago |
| I told that ho, «Get in line, a long way to go» |
| Say they love me, but was speakin' down not too long ago |
| Harbor Road love me, that’s facts, nigga, that’s facts |
| If that’s cookie, got a bad batch |
| Me and Prezi go back like Rugrats (My nigga) |
| In the stolen Toyota without the hubcaps |
| Not a long time ago, I was tryna grow |
| I don’t know Batman, but I was robbin' folks |
| Buy a brick and pour a six, I was tired of fours |
| Now my whips suicide, I had a fight with my doors |
| And all my bitches are in line, F&N hit his spine (Hear ye, hear ye) |
| I can’t let a nigga Biggie me, I keep mines |
| I be on the road makin' plays, thankin' Allah |
| You be hittin' licks at Christmas for a da-da |
| Friday after next, I slap the taste out your mama |
| To mix my hyphy juice, I need a case of 1800 |
| I took my ID high, so when I stopped, I look blunted |
| If I go to jail Sunday, I’ma bail out on Monday |
| I was doin' bad not too long ago |
| Out of state with them bags, not too long ago |
| And I keep a shooter with me as long as he go |
| Diamonds in the chain goin' crazy, it’s out of control |
| Shit was lookin' ugly not too long ago |
| I swear she ain’t wanna fuck me not too long ago |
| I told that ho, «Get in line, a long way to go» |
| Say they love me, but was speakin' down not too long ago |
| Dax on the track so you know it’s gon' slap |