Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song Artificial / Took a Long Time (Interlude), artist - YFN Lucci. Date of issue: 10.02.2021
Song language: English
Artificial / Took a Long Time (Interlude) |
| I stood on that block like a attic |
| I stood on that block I ain’t have it |
| I stood on that block with my gun cocked |
| I stood on that block like a savage |
| I sip codeine with a passion |
| Nigga play with me we blasting |
| I squeeze that mic with a passion |
| I swear it ain’t no comparison |
| I swear I took the fastest, don’t open your mouth boy you know what will happen |
| I got the bank boy you know you ain’t havin' |
| 24 hours you know we was trappin' |
| In the mo cups you know it was Active |
| At your front door we gone get active |
| Every show goin' up shoutout to Lavish |
| I got the beamer that’s painted so nasty |
| Them hoes use to ignore |
| Now they get it off the floor |
| A hunnit thousand on the floor |
| Made the bitch get it off the floor |
| They know not to play with the boy |
| They know I slang that AK like guitar |
| They know I’m comin' and ain’t no remorse |
| Apply the pressure when needed |
| Supply the street then we feed it |
| We got whatever they need it |
| I told 'em don’t ever deceive me |
| Always sayin' she gone leave me but I don’t need it |
| Tell me why niggas be actin' like bitches |
| This shit with prices I’m a differ |
| I pour champagne on bitches |
| See I came too far to miss it |
| I can’t be listening to niggas, word to my momma, sister |
| These niggas be artificial, these bitches be down with 'em |
| My money talkin' niggas whisperin' |
| Keep on talkin' they gone miss ya |
| If they got them drums we got missiles |
| We got them bombs and them missiles |
| Either you with us or against us |
| I dare you niggas go against us |
| Hopped out that mad black Bugatti |
| They able but what they gone do bout it |
| When I’m in the world you the Rarri |
| I flew my momma to Dubai |
| See I gott his hoe and she too fly |
| But I got time to do by her |
| I got that iron in her lil purse |
| I keep on lying cause the truth hurt |
| When we be flyin' you know we in first |
| Can’t wait to land and hop in the vert |
| We got them bags and we went to work |
| If you got that cash then you gone get served |
| If you got that cash you gone get served |
| Her handbag by Manolo, I had to hide the dope in Leah stroller |
| I’m tryna get endorsed by the soda |
| Pull up in the Porsche shit emotive |
| All my life I been chosen |
| All my life I been focused |
| All my rifles been loaded and if a nigga play I’ll unload 'em |
| Tell me why niggas be actin' like bitches |
| This shit with prices I’m a differ |
| I pour champagne on bitches |
| See I came too far to miss it |
| I can’t be listening to niggas, word to my momma, sister |
| These niggas be artificial, these bitches be down with 'em |
| My money talkin' niggas whisperin' |
| Keep on talkin' they gone miss ya |
| If they got them drums we got missiles |
| We got them bombs and them missiles |
| Ethier you with us or against us |
| I dare you niggas go against us |
| Damn, down bad on my dick |
| I hate when I ain’t got shit |
| Don’t you hate when you ain’t got shit |
| Niggas say they got shit but they don’t really got shit |
| Naw I had to make one like this |
| See I ain’t never made one like this |
| The P. O on my ass hope I ain’t gotta piss |
| If I pay for a job you better not miss |
| Truth be told so I ain’t lie bih |
| Stood on that block til' I ran out of it |
| Get this money was my hobby |
| Gotta keep the carbone 6 by me |
| All my life I been tryna get it |
| All my life we tryna get it |
| They told me get money but sometimes I didn’t |
| Took a long time but I did it |
| Took a long time |
| We took a long time |
| Took a long time but it’s fine |