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smino - long run lyrics

[verse 1: smino]
where i was growing up
they called coroner
around the corner
every morning
where the f-ck tom joyner?
no fair, it ain’t fair how
the murder rate
fermanate ferguson out to fairground
sh-t made me wanna
sell my soul through the music
put the streams on water
ancestors on my head
my uncle my barber
blood suckas want my bread
so i ordered the garlic
hustled too hard, these blessings ain’t yours
so when i
pull up and park it, my front seat a toilet
sh-t of
course i’m a target, they hope i get martyred
lose ya
corpse in a corporation
ten years of cooperation
been wanting to throw bows at becky
been wanting to throw jabs at jason
gotd-mn need a long vacation
bong rip and a bad b-tch
thick fine with them dimples on it
love how it shake when it’s that thick
lil’ seminar on the simmer down
feel a lil’ more ambitious now
never doubt what you dream about
never fear what you feelin’ now

[chorus: via rosa]
even when you knew my truths
even when you knew my mistakes
said you loved me anyway
said you loved me anyway
oh lord, gimme a sign
show me a way
i been alone
i been afraid
and you were s’posed to be there for me in the
long run
what have you done?

[verse 2: smino]
where i was growing up
stanley and marlon
did it big on the corner, every morning
had etc on ’em
encountered a jump out
them boys undercover
to f-ck us it all made sense now
sh-t made me wanna
tippy toe when i’m moving
pray i don’t get bothered
cut my hair low for the gig
can’t nap on the guala
only way they let me in
was speaking so very proper
but f-ck that, no it don’t stop here
i knock the sign over speeding
traits of the greatest, i’m balling
tracy mcgrady
i swear i, hate police, hate them
nah n-gga, they don’t wanna see me shine
straight to the paper regardless
b-tch we ballin’
not a slave to the fear
anymore, i won’t allow it
watchin’ tapes of these kids gettin’ k!lled
lookin’ like me
cut that sh-t off
they can’t desensitize me
i realized that in cl-sters they can’t touch us
i’ve been tusslin’ with my brothers and my sisters about lovin’
’cause this country don’t love us
it ain’t for us, mane, f-ck ’em

[chorus: via rosa]
and you were s’posed to be there for me in the
long run
what have you done?

[outro: via rosa]
don’t give me no
give me no reason to doubt you
’cause i was living just fine
living my life without you
and you were s’posed to be there for me in the
long run
what have you done?

- smino

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