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Long Time Comin
20,942
Hip-Hop/Rap
Long Time Comin was released on February 4, 2022 by Quality Control Music (Caroline) as a part of the album Easy Money
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Release DateFebruary 4, 2022
LabelQuality Control Music (Caroline)
Melodicness
Acousticness
Valence
Danceability
Energy
BPM89

Music Video

Music Video

Credits

PERFORMING ARTISTS
Baby Money
Baby Money
Vocals
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Martin McCurtis
Martin McCurtis
Songwriter
Carlos Deshawn Fischer
Carlos Deshawn Fischer
Songwriter
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Helluva
Helluva
Producer

Lyrics

[Intro]
(Helluva made this beat, baby)
[Chorus]
It been a long time comin'
I used to perform for five hundred
The **** that I trust all died on me
We got it out the muscle
I walk inside of Neimans, dime on me
And left up out that bitch, I ain't have nothing
I'm ballin', it's the Ruckers
She try to give it to me, I'ma fuck her
Shootin' all threes, Tom Sheppard, three sisters, five brothers
Why would I go sign for a hundred?
I just stacked a dime for ten months like it's nothing, easy money
[Verse 1]
Bitch, I ain't tryna hear none of that
Coupes in the winter, brought the summer back
Five thousand 'fits twenty times, that's a hundred racks
If we don't hit nothin' when we slide, boy, we comin' back
Chop wood like lumberjacks, them animals the ThunderCats
Thick Cuban links, I'm at Neim', I ain't get nothin' from Saks
It's a grown man game, I get your brother whacked
If all this cheese give me a wish, I'll bring Crumbles back
Four hundred thousand split your fingers, I speak nothin' but facts
Man, let's talk about them five hundred shows, I meant five hundred 'bows
I don't know about yours, ****, mine gettin' sold
And we talkin' 'bout some bricks when we findin' us some hoes
**** matchin' all them prices when you find you a load, easy money
[Chorus]
It been a long time comin'
I used to perform for five hundred
The **** that I trust all died on me
We got it out the muscle
I walk inside of Neimans, dime on me
And left up out that bitch, I ain't have nothing
I'm ballin', it's the Ruckers
She try to give it to me, I'ma fuck her
Shootin' all threes, Tom Sheppard, three sisters, five brothers
Why would I go sign for a hundred?
I just stacked a dime for ten months like it's nothing, easy money
[Verse 2]
Two hundreds racks, Amiri cargos, it's fifty in each pocket
Switch it to my ****, that gon' keep them **** wildin'
They put bodies on they blickies, so I keep buyin' 'em choppers
But I got everything I want, so I keep buyin' my opps
Louis to the floor, bitch, I even buy the socks
We ain't on the same time, you ain't even got a watch
I could cook it in your face or you ain't even gotta watch
If you bring it to me soft, I'ma bring it back a rock
I'm stayin' out these ****' way, leanin' back like my pop
I ain't even know it, they say I rap just like my pops
If you love me like you say you do, get in the car and top me
'21 'Vette, all blue, look like a Roxy, easy money
[Chorus]
It been a long time comin'
I used to perform for five hundred
The **** that I trust all died on me
We got it out the muscle
I walk inside of Neimans, dime on me
And left up out that bitch, I ain't have nothing
I'm ballin', it's the Ruckers
She try to give it to me, I'ma fuck her
Shootin' all threes, Tom Sheppard, three sisters, five brothers
Why would I go sign for a hundred?
I just stacked a dime for ten months like it's nothing, easy money
Written by: Carlos Deshawn Fischer, Filip Dariusz Stefanczyk, Martin McCurtis
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