Longway

Lyrics
[Intro: YBGRone] (Ayy, Rick did this one) Uh I got that paper on me What? (What?) Yeah, it stay up on me [Verse 1: YBGRone] Mr. Channel 4 News, I'm poppin' That nigga a bitch, he don't know how I'm rockin' I just fucked his bitch in a telly while bumpin' that Melly, you know I ain't sparin' nothin' That bitch for the clique, she gon' jump dick from dick, I'ma pass the lil' bitch like we sharin' somethin' If he reach for this chain, I'ma knock out his brain, better tell that lil' bitch I ain't goin' for it I'ma up from my hip, I'm bustin' Tell them pussy lil' bitches ain't no discussion And this chopper be Russian, ain't doin' no fussin' This bitch got a drum like I play percussion I come through slidin' on stupid shit Rollin' 'Woods, gettin' head from my groupie bitch If she want me to fuck, I'm gon' need a rubber I can't have no kids with my groupie bitch If we get in a fight, I'ma knock him out Guns down, what that boxin' 'bout? I got icе on my neck, once I start touchin' checks I'ma go to thе jeweler and ice my mouth And I don't gotta flex, I see what's on his neck If we catch him outside, we cross him out Don't come 'round here reppin', you think that you steppin' Then we get them Glocks and we spark it out He feel like he gangster, that nigga a bitch Rob his ass and make him walk it out I was sellin' that gas, that pressure, that octane Comin' straight out my mama house [Chorus: YBGRone & Ro\$ama] I just bought me a chopper (Why you do that?) 'Cause I got tired of my throwaways (Fah) I crank up like Mula, don't beef on computers This Glock full of heat like it's two-a-days (Doo-doo-doo-doo) I come with a shooter, them clip long as rulers And we sendin' hits when it's broad day (Bang) I just counted blue strips in my pocket, that's hundred My money be Crippin' like Longway (Longway, bitch) I just bought me a chopper (Why you do that?) 'Cause I got tired of my throwaways (Uh) I crank up like Mula, don't beef on computers This Glock full of heat like it's two-a-days (Crank up) I come with a shooter, them clip long as rulers And we sendin' hits when it's broad day (Bah) I just counted blue strips in my pocket, that's hundred My money be Crippin' like Longway (Longway, bitch) [Verse 2: Ro\$ama] These niggas broke, ice cream machine at McDonalds Tell Future I fucked up these commas (Uh) Bitch, I'm the shit, smell my aroma Gold in my mouth, you see bling when I vomit (Cheese) Your bitch say I do it and I really do it I think that's why these niggas hate me (I do it) I got a problem, bought all these diamonds Ice in my mouth give me brain freeze (Shit) Pretty lil' bitch from Houston (H-Town) Give me brain like a beauty salon (Uh, uh) I'm in the bricks posted with jits Passin' sticks like a track baton I need a bitch like Ronnie (Who?), and Diamond (Damn), from Players Club (Uh) Act like you tough and get your ass jumped by lil' niggas (Who?), like Baby Boy (Uh) I'm clean than a bitch, nigga (I am) I need a deal from Fashion Nova (I do) We hittin' licks, nigga (Like what?) Around here like areolas (Uh) Slider jet, X fly, on two Break, I'm callin' plays J's on my feet, skinny-ass jeans Gold hoops and some AI braids (Swish) Hot Sauce shit, nigga (Huh) Hit my dance with a crossover (Come here) I ain't from Houston, but I be drippin' Beads in my head like Sauce Walka (Oohwee) [Chorus: YBGRone & Ro\$ama] I just bought me a chopper (Why you do that?) 'Cause I got tired of my throwaways (Fah) I crank up like Mula, don't beef on computers This Glock full of heat like it's two-a-days (Doo-doo-doo-doo) I come with a shooter, them clip long as rulers And we sendin' hits when it's broad day (Bang) I just counted blue strips in my pocket, that's hundred My money be Crippin' like Longway (Longway, bitch) I just bought me a chopper (Why you do that?) 'Cause I got tired of my throwaways (Uh) I crank up like Mula, don't beef on computers This Glock full of heat like it's two-a-days (Crank up) I come with a shooter, them clip long as rulers And we sendin' hits when it's broad day (Bah) I just counted blue strips in my pocket, that's hundred My money be Crippin' like Longway (Longway, bitch) [Outro: YBGRone & Ro\$ama] Oh, shit, I just like how the beat drop on it I do it Fuck nigga Gang Whole lotta Taliban shit, rrah
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Credits
- Writers
- Ro$ama
- YBGRone