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hotblock jmoe & g herbo - long road كلمات الأغنية

[intro]
(cashmoneyap)

[chorus: hotblock jmoe]
i know it’s a long road
i’ma take the highway with my n_ggas
we gon’ grab the kit get off right on sibley
ayy, n_gga act like he want smoke
we gon’ pull up right to where you livin’
show you why we bought all of these f_ckin’ glizzys
[verse 1: hotblock jmoe]
and honestly, no n_gga f_ckin’ with us
i don’t care ’bout what you heard, f_ck your opinion
i remember when they ain’t even wanna listen
i could peep hate from a distance
but can’t see straight when percs hit me
i low_key think i’m addicted
but that’s ’cause drugs keep me from trippin’
when my whole body go numb
i drop my head, know that b_tch kicked in
no, i can’t give in
it’s so many people countin’ on me to win
but it’s still a few that pray that i lose
these n_ggas be so confused
is you gon’ hate or ride the wave? n_gga, choose
a step ahead, i never played by the rules
remember posted on that block, opps tryna slide, we havin’ shootouts at noon
you try to play, but sh_t, you know how we move
n_ggas talkin’ ’bout war, we hit your cut like we gon’ be late for school
i know it get hard when you tryna do the right thing
i’m just on the grind, pretty soon gon’ see me shinin’
i hop in a foreign, do the dash fast as lightning
police try to mic me, it’s gon’ be a high_speed

[verse 3: g herbo]
my n_gga was born savage, now he only care ’bout digits, though
f_ck around, gave the same n_gga a pass, he would’ve k!lled before (d_mn, f_ck)
wake up livin’ like every day his last, but sh_t, i feel him, though (i feel him)
finally ran this sh_t up to the ceilin’, what a feelin’
i lost my n_ggas to war, silly (silly)
we had to even the score, really (really)
go right back drillin’ before hittin’ (skrrt)
slide with a thirty clip or a fifty (bah)
whip half a milli’ like four_fifty (four_fifty)
had to go back, make some more millis (more millis)
still that same street n_gga you knew with bibby
only thing different, we more litty (you know that)
and it’s been a long road
went to h_ll and back with my homies (h_ll and back)
strapped up by my lonely (strapped)
‘lac truck, right on stony (ayy)
iced up, yeah, you know me
maxx on me, racks on me (you know that)
free 99, that’s what i taxed broski (uh)
and i’m speakin’ facts only (uh)
tatted up, i’m cap homie
that’s why i say no bap only (bah, bah)
what hap’, homie? (what happened?)
‘frigerator full of fiji, ‘member we drunk tap only
m’s still flowin’ through the trap in case you think we rap only, stupid (dumbass)

- hotblock jmoe g herbo

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