Been a Longtime

It's been a long time since I've been in the booth blowing

Cruise, maybe hit the block for a few

And I don't need tools 'cause I still got juice

Bitches on my line like 'Dub, what it do?'

Glad to see the boy in that mean 72

Finally tasting weed again, them people cut me loose

Just a few days ago, and this joint right here is proof

Blowing outside at the crib by the pool

I can hear the little voices of the kids by the school

And I'm looking at this game like, 'Fuck what happened to you?'

Think it's about time a real **** came through

Brought some game through, 'cause if this what it's came to

I ain't finna stick around and see what these lames do

Remember me, the boy brought the flame through

The caine through, the one your woman explain to

Spend all her time give chips and brain too

And amidst all this change, somehow I remain who

These **** love to talk about, they mad 'cause they can't do

Certain shit I do, but look my ****, I ain't you

You gon' be clean no matter what color I paint you

Just a convo that I had with one of my whips in a paint booth

I'm still cool, naw fuck it, I'm real cool

What you gonna do, barbecue or mildew?

I still ride with **** I know that I kill you

Sticks with bananas, don't make me peel you

One phone call and fingers will feel you

Not the Instagram guy, my ****, the real you

Still makin' music, fuck who it appeals to

Shout out to the Plug for pushing them deals through

Got a lil squad, they clicking them heels too

Wanna live this lifestyle, come see what these bills do

Big wheels do, a house in the hills do

Even when she know I'm lying, she says that it feels true