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letra de long run - daboii

[intro]
pull summa that b-ss out bruce

[verse]
momma always told me they gon’ snake me in the long run
my b-tch always concerned about her baby like what’s wrong thug?
crazy i got love for all these n-ggas who i don’t trust
if they ain’t slappin’ sob, you in the wrong club
takin’ risks everyday like i ain’t got sh-t to lose
and real n-ggas move in silence i don’t got sh-t to prove
don’t put yo’ hands up on this fit ’cause this expensive boo
and my b-tch baby sweet but she might leave me wit’ a missin’ tooth
watch me pull up out my cheddar like the rent is due
tell moms you love her e’ery day ’cause she’ll be missin’ you
and all these rappers sound the same don’t wanna listen to
i press one b-tton in the foreign, that’s a missin’ roof
i press my issue on his girl now he gon’ miss his b-tch
we ‘on’t cooperate the law and we ain’t givin’ hints
they like “he got a little bag he actin’ different”
now when i needed help you sat and watched you just ain’t give a sh-t
take a n-gga b-tch on some trey songz sh-t
seen it all but i play like i ain’t saw sh-t
iced out my chains just to make y’all p-ssed
why be a thot b-tch be a ho see what you make off it
f-ck playin’ the game right
facetime me you can’t type
shoot first like we can’t fight
spray heavy and aim light
old school’s know the game tight
feel like i hate life
and when i’m outta town she hope that i have a safe flight
b-tch the circle close it ain’t no room (it ain’t no room)
yo’ clique full of nerds it ain’t no goons
oh you heard that i’m a b-tch?
n-gga show proof
’cause if you run up wit’ that sh-t, i’ma show you
it’s a stick up in this b-tch, p-ssy don’t move
can’t clean up dirt wit’ mo’ dirt, like an old broom
power up in that p-ssy like goku
why the f-ck these youngins beefin, it’s adult food
babygirl you my right hand, you who i go to
you everything that i ever wanted i hope i don’t lose
i’m tarzan in the jungle, i shoot the chop wit’ no shoes
when you yo’ own boss, you could live yo’ life wit’ no rules
how i’m ‘posed to believe you gettin’ money, you got no jewels and you bummy at that
hungry even when i’m full like my tummy at back
my life ain’t even been the same since i touched me a rack
and if you talk down on me, then it must be a fact
we the reason why you p-ssy n-ggas insecure
a n-gga diss me on a song then he gon’ dissappear
can’t take the heat up in that kitchen n-gga get from near (n-gga)
n-gga come get yo’ b-tch she all up in my ear
i-i be lookin’ at my mirror devil in my rear
i got murder on my mind, death is all i hear
and i ain’t never ran from sh-t, god is all i fear
i be holdin’ in my pain can’t let out all my tears
b-tch this info confidential whatchu know about it?
i’m protected wit’ this glock so i don’t got without it
n-gga you a stupid head me i was soakin’ knowledge
and you a pastor you used the blind and tell ’em go to college
and i done seen some sh-t that i can’t speak about
they told me life was just a b-tch and i believe it now
b-tch i really live that life yo’ n-gga dream about
n-ggas cop theyselves one gun, now they demons now
n-ggas wit’ the fake jewelry it’s hilarious
when that neck of yours turned green, i be embarr-ssing
n-ggas don’t protect they neck ’cause they don’t care for it
and i keep a dirty sprite not a sierra mist

[outro]
my momma always told me they gon’ snake me in the long run
my momma always told me they gon’ snake me in the long run
and momma always told me they gon’ snake me in the long run
my b-tch always concerned about her baby like what’s wrong thug?
it’s crazy i got love for all these n-ggas who i don’t trust
if they ain’t slappin’ sob, you in the wrong club
my momma always told me they gon’ snake me in the long run
my b-tch always concerned about her baby like what’s wrong thug?
it’s crazy i got love for all these n-ggas who i don’t trust
if they ain’t slappin’ sob, you in the wrong club
(in the long run)
(my momma always told me they gon’ snake me in the long run)

- daboii

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