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letra de long run - xatokai

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[verse 1]:

you in my visions, girl, i’m telling you i think that i’m trippin
like every single time i look at you i look at you different, but there’s not really a difference
i must be out of my mind, you know i’d k!ll somebody for you please don’t tell me i’m lying

i was designed to fulfill your every fantasy
i’m really tired of hiring b-tches to dance with me
you gotta let me breathe, i promise i don’t got 5 other b-tches up my sleeve, but i know you got 20 n-ggas in your back pocket

still you be barking at my phone to unlock it, and thеn be shocked when you can’t takе from my wallet, you crazy

i thank god that i never had a baby with you and i really envy all the n-ggas that are up next, i love s-x, i f-ck a b-tch like every single weekend
i’m so high its gonna be so difficult to descend
i cannot pretend, to f-ck with you, we on the deep end
you drowning and i cannot save you, think this is the end

r- r- r-remember walking all around your house without my clothes on
you never f-ckin listened to me til’ i turned my flow on
i hope this is a lesson to you when you don’t have no one
i’m happy that i noticed that you wasn’t for the long run
[chorus]:

long run, long run
long run, long run
long run, long run
long run, long run
[verse 2]:

uh
get off my back, you attacking me
i don’t slack
you harassing me on a track when i be rapping
you inside my mind
i don’t why this feeling is so hard to find
i feel like i don’t have the time to rewind my entire life for ya

i’ll grab the knife for ya, and cut down any n-gga in my way, i’ll take a life for ya, don’t even gotta pay me
never thought that the time would come that your ass would betray me, could never repay me, i’m waiting for the day that you come to slay me

i aim my gun to the ones that like to disrespect
they all my sons i’m having fun when i’m aiming it at his neck
i’m playing chess

my haters only playing checkers, that’s why they be lesser, writing all these letters saying i’m the best, i got em stressed
maybe they should just give it a rest, i’m feeling blessed
tell you i’m grateful that, i don’t need a vest
feel like a guest inside my head
they out here wishing i was dead
been eating all this f-ckin time, feel like i’m completely fed up now

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