Lyrics Come A Long Way - Sneakbo, Ard Adz

Come A Long Way

Dusty bandos, come a long way from dusty sandals
Smoke on a spliffy Riz', tryna get richy rich like Campbell
Dusty bandos, come a long way from dusty sandals
War must be handled with force, still slap with a rusty handle
Don’t slip on the block, you’re crazy, akh', cah your laces tangled
I got steel on me, it beats okay, then I must be Banglez
Come 'round here with your crusty angle
You’ll get strangled, left on the kerb with your face dismantled
I got drip from Italy, look real close, see the knife is Indian
I don’t war with minions, fuck them boy and their small opinions (Yes)
The local madman, man do road like your local cabman (Skrrr)
The local badman, grab man, sauce man down and stab man
Are you ready for contact?
Knife on me, man’s ready for combat (Combat)
Roll up, spill a man down and now the opps just spilling their cognac (Spill
that)
Straight outta Brixton, man go Lisbon, trilling with combat (Yes)
What am I on?
Our cabin out here, just billing my contacts
I still miss Jojo, man get high, take trips with Bobo
I’m good on my own, I’m good with a gang, I’m good on my solo (Gang)
Dusty bandos, come a long way from dusty sandals
War must be handled with force, still slap with a rusty handle
Don’t slip on the block, you’re crazy, akh', cah your laces tangled
I got steel on me, it beats okay, then I must be Banglez
Dusty bandos, come a long way from dusty sandals
War must be handled with force, still slap with a rusty handle
Don’t slip on the block, you’re crazy, akh', cah your laces tangled
I got steel on me, it beats okay, then I must be Banglez
Come a long way from riding, sliding, they don’t wanna see my face
Had a rusty dumpy, place get jumpy, back to the A (To the A)
Where I’m from on the block I’m safe, tryna ride on the A, that’s a big mistake
(Trust)
You know the Gs dem crazy, mad, mad, fucking insane (Ying that)
Come a long way from GG, come a long way from giving out CDs
'Member them days in jail, I don’t wanna ever hear no more «free me»
If it ain’t money, can’t see me, I was in Kingston, chilling with Reemy (Zimme)
Bad bitch wanna come twerk it, work it, that chick way too freaky
You know my ting, my ting, grindin', flexin', yes
I want money, don’t want no stress (Yes)
That bread, young nigga, I’m blessed
I get paper, paper, paper, paper, never can’t air no hater (Nah)
When I do shit, do shit major (Major)
If it ain’t bread, see you later (Skrrr)
I’m in Brixton, local, local
I don’t speak, I’m anti-social
Me and Adz getting paid on vocals (Yes)
Try pull up on bro, might ghost you (Gang)
Been out here, out from old school, old school
I don’t wanna speak, just show you (Show you)
Show you (Show you)
Hold you (Hold you, I’m chargin', chargin', Goku, rrrrah)
Dusty bandos, come a long way from dusty sandals
War must be handled with force, still slap with a rusty handle
Don’t slip on the block, you’re crazy, akh', cah your laces tangled
I got steel on me, it beats okay, then I must be Banglez
Come 'round here with your crusty angle
War must be handled with force, still slap with a rusty handle
Don’t slip on the block, you’re crazy, akh', cah your laces tangled
I got steel on me, it beats okay, then I must be Banglez (Banglez, Banglez)
Dusty bandos, come a long way from dusty sandals
Smoke on a spliffy Riz', tryna get richy rich like Campbell