Came A Long Way

Lyrics
[Intro] Ayo Jug [Chorus: Robin Banks] I got heart (I got heart) Tryna paint my picture, this ain't art (This ain't art) They wasn't fucking with me from the start (Start) So I switched it up and I went hard (I went hard) I gave the city a new wave, they got a surf board Up in the trenches in middle of a turf war Money is still the mission, money is all I care for 'cause I came a long way [Verse 1: Lil Monté] In them trenches, couldn't let my feelings out I was constipated When that glizzy out no hesitating Yeah, we gonna blaze 'em Red beam with the laser (Bing, bing) Ring around the rosie I couldn't reach it I tried tippy-toeing I took the lonely road I only got one spouse, lil' bitch I'm married Buy her, I might carry Make it sing, sing, sing like Mariah Carey (Yeah) I got so used to whippin' I left the stove on so much learned how to double check it In the trap stove on max' I had double chickens So many prison doubts I needed different route I'm tryna lane switch (Skrrt) [Chorus: Robin Banks] I got heart (I got heart) Tryna paint my picture, this ain't art (This ain't art) They wasn't fucking with me from the start (Start) So I switched it up and I went hard (I went hard) I gave the city a new wave, they got a surf board Up in the trenches in middle of a turf war Money is still the mission, money is all I care for 'cause I came a long way [Verse 2: Robin Banks] Aye Drug dealin' and robbery That street shit apart of me I keep a 30 bop just incase they try come for me And really all honesty, ain't no one as hard as me We was in the kitchen whippin' up dodgin' poverty For real Just bought some property with no deal Came a long way from drug deals I'm on my way to see me a mill' Try to stop me, pussy nigga get killed (Get killed) 'Cause I still got homies playin' with birds I'm looking in the mirror like nigga make this shit work I lost too many soldiers hear my pain this shit hurt I'm tryna stay alive but I know death likes to flirt (Yeah) [Chorus: Robin Banks] I got heart (I got heart) Tryna paint my picture, this ain't art (This ain't art) They wasn't fucking with me from the start (Start) So I switched it up and I went hard (I went hard) I gave the city a new wave, they got a surf board Up in the trenches in middle of a turf war Money is still the mission, money is all I care for 'cause I...
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Credits
- Writers
- Monté (CAN)
- Robin Banks