Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song Long Way Down, artist - Slum Village. Date of issue: 30.09.2021
Song language: English
Long Way Down |
| When the night men departed |
| Is when my dreams started |
| Getting questions sounding lame |
| What you think about the game |
| Or man I can’t call it I ain’t worried bout the fame |
| Or how a nigga blow up, I’ll be thinking bout |
| What we gonn do when it’s all over |
| When the smoke clears |
| Who still stand, got a couple more years |
| Seen a couple dudes panic |
| I ain’t livin in the moment, all about the cheese |
| When you thinkin bout the fam |
| That’s a lot of mouths to feed |
| Still runnin in a race and you finally gotta leave |
| Feel like this is do or die, so somebody gotta bleed |
| Hit em all, get em all, get em back and forth |
| Niggas on they back with a mac, tryina stack |
| But I go, all around the world, living for big nights |
| Big money and bad bitches names and big lights |
| Falling upside down, visions from the start |
| Sweet ass top temptation |
| The beauty from afar |
| It’s long way down, down |
| It’s time to get back to the bindess |
| Taking out prendice |
| Dirty slums only job can cleanses |
| I spray knowledge on your lenses |
| Windex, hit your abdomen like set ups |
| 10 sets, bionic, my whole crew brollic |
| Bale filled with space ships, supersonic |
| Attitude smooth, bluebonic |
| I go to war if a nigga want it We call that good will hunting |
| Slum, drums, base with heron |
| Hit your brain like a drug, get you another one |
| Bounty hunter with an aim like jhango |
| For a 20 thous put a whol through your kango |
| Assassins, keep your seatbelts fasten |
| We movin at top speed, study with the masters |
| The music aim starving, but my fam eatin good |
| And lay a nigga flat like Marvin |
| Falling upside down, visions from the start |
| Sweet ass top temptation |
| The beauty from afar |
| It’s long way down, down |
| It’s a long way down nigga, aha, yeah |
| Black set it off, so I guess I gotta end in my intentions |
| Really not to go and will started off humble pie |
| But now things is different this is arrogant cake |
| Can’t get a slice off my plate |
| Translate, but wait, you can’t handle the whole weight |
| My tone got deep like that guy on all state |
| We here and no you can’t end my year |
| You a flea, when niggas see 3 they cheer |
| Rendition, of a bunch of bad decisions |
| I’m a top dog, forever classic bitches |
| Now that I got your attention, you didn’t listen |
| And I spoke clear as day, it’s like your ears shifted |
| It’s the bread winner, when I aim, I hit dead center |
| You always talkin bout, what I’m doing |
| Finna wordsmith… the truth, god, the menace |
| Damn I hate pretenders, yo! |
| Falling upside down, visions from the start |
| Sweet ass top temptation |
| The beauty from afar |
| It’s long way down, down |