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I got Longway with me And we done ran that sack up crazy I need to see as I got you Cause I done ran that sack up crazy For her ring I bought her diamonds 20 bands got me at your lady And if I'm lying then I'm flying I swear to god I done ran that sack up I got Longway with me And we done ran that sack up crazy I need to see as I got you Cause I done ran that sack up crazy For her ring I bought her diamonds 20 bands got me at your lady And if I'm. I got Longway with me And we done ran that sack up crazy I need to see as I got you Cause I done ran that sack up crazy For her ring I bought her diamonds 20 bands got me at your lady If I'm lying then I'm flying I swear to God I done ran that sack up crazy Longway my brother I say blood couldn't make us closer Different daddy, different mothers If I'm with him you know it's over Thou shall ride for ya brother I mean protect him through whatever If we don't win, we lose together Made it my oath, this shit forever I say I stretch my money the longway (Hey hey hey, hey) If I need some lean, I'm calling Longway (Hey hey hey hey) I got her holding me the strongway (Hey-hey, hey-hey And everything I said true So listen to what the song say, nigga! We done ran up, ran up, ran up, ran that sack up crazy (Longway, longway, longway) We done ran up, ran up We done ran that sack crazy (Longway, longway, longway) I was schizo for them Benjamin's, they say I do the most Double R with the big grill, I'm pulling up in the Ghost I got longway money, and a whole lot of rich homies So lot of bands, thumbing through cash Double down you know it's on me 20 bands on your bitch, she wanted diamonds I bought her the rollie rollie Flooded her out with big gas, I got it out the Pyrex Whipping up the doughnut, the holey moley She didn't know this, she kick it with a D-boy Call rich homie, we kick it Bruce Leeroy So many bands stuffed in my pants Running through the weed, feed me, Seymour I running the sack up crazy (too cray, too cray, too cray!) I'm running the sack up crazy (bam! bam! bam! bam! bam!) I'm flying out to the bay, (outta here! outta here! outta here! Gone!) Those are the risks that I take!
Writer(s): Quincy Williams, Yung Gleesh, Taylor Moody Jr. Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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