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letra de long nights - hackey og

[intro]
(chronic auxiliary)

[verse 1: hackey og]
long nights ahead of me
up, no amphetamines
trying to get a job
but it’s hard with a felony
searching for a melody
sparking up that remedy
gotta get a fade
case they call for that magazine
fifteen minutes with the man
boy, that’s all i need
sixteen bars
have a hard rapper wet his jeans
nineties baby
but my soul from the seventies
caught up in a tangerine dream
ooh, it’s heavenly
started in the street
kitty-corner sesame
l in my locker
like the letter on my varsity
day i quit the team, bought a bag
started selling weed
never went to prom
i was making beats
they say i can’t play sports
‘cause i’ve been to court
started missing school
i was taking heat
quit my nine to five grind
i was coming short
thirty-five mind
in the body of a kid

[bridge: hackey og]
it’s been a long night
trying to get my head right
still trying to get my bread right
(x2)

[chorus: kassie davers]
on my own, far from home
(x2)

[verse 2: hackey og]
it’s been a long night
trying to get the sound tight
freestyling
trying to get my rhymes right
meanwhile
i’m trying to cop a copyright
for this gigabyte of music
that depict my life
pick a mic, pick a beat
choose your cut of beef
can he sing
do he really think that he compete
with the slightest little push
he could be a star
bada boom, bada bing
he on world tour
hyped up
can he meet the hype though
of the pacs, k-dots and the j. coles
high standards
what’s the use in setting sights low
if you ain’t true to your potential
you a lame, bro
lazy ain’t the word
you a lost soul
got a story and a mic
but it’s untold
like, who do you expect
to meet these expectations weighing on you
face it, you can’t make it
with autotune and me praying on you

[bridge: hackey og]
it’s been a long night
trying to get my head right
still trying to get my bread right
(x2)

[chorus: kassie davers & hackey og]
on my own, far from home
(x2)

[verse 3: hackey og]
been willing to bet
that they sick of me now
when these words out my mouth
put a cramp on they style
got a will to be ill
appetite to devour
is it them, is it me
am i hot, am i not
you fatigued, need a drink
or a hydrant, on fire
i’m as bad as they make me out as
i’m a liar
my environment
threw me through this wicked spiral
i’m liable to wallop
my rivals and idols
inside of my mind
trying to block out the sirens
i’m not gonna sleep
’til my album go viral
my head on a vinyl
this music my spinal
used to be suicidal
now i’m all for survival
i’m checking my vitals
can’t get a pulse
in the booth when i’m rapping
i can’t get applause
if i asked for it
how am i supposed to go platinum
when kids nowadays
gonna pirate my album

[bridge: hackey og]
it’s been a long night
trying to get my head right
still trying to get my bread right
(x2)

[chorus: kassie davers & hackey og]
on my own
better bet i get that grind
better bet i get that
far from home
better bet i get that grind
better bet i get that
(x2)
on my own
far from home
(x2)
(humming melodically)
long nights ahead
better bet i get that grind
better bet i get that
(x4)
on my own
far from home
(x2)

- hackey og

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