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Long Time Coming

MO3

Hip-Hop/Rap

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Credits

PERFORMING ARTISTS
MO3
MO3
Vocals
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Melvin Noble
Melvin Noble
Songwriter
Rob Stovall
Rob Stovall
Songwriter
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Rob Stovall
Rob Stovall
Producer

Lyrics

It's been a long a long time coming (long time coming) But I know to keep my gun (yeah) I was raised wit a pistol (pistol) On a lil street (Forest Ln & Audelia) What made me this (Oh yes it did) I had to make up my mind (my mind) I took that weight off my shoulder (I took that weight off my) I done been down for so long (so long) Sleeping from sofa to sofa (sleeping from sofa to sofa) Now I'ma step on these lil' biddy bitches In some brand new Gucci loafers (Bitch I'm Gucci walkin in) I got tired of eating Big Momma's chicken Now it's Beni's when I want it Ran up the rent, I can't pay it, I'm sick The office acting like some hoes (some hoes) Tryna kick me out, they want me gone (want me gone) Putting eviction on the door (putting eviction on it) I got niggas in they feelings (they feelings) Boy, you shouldn't of been a hoe (yous a hoe) Murder one, it won't get solved Gon' make me wipe a nigga nose OZ of some blow, I'm tryna whip it 'til it go I got the game from my old head But he ain't tell me bout the snow (he ain't tell me bout the snow) He only told me bout the rain (the rain) He ain't tell me niggas cold (niggas cold) My partner tried to cross me out (What?) For a ratchet ass hoe (That's a shame my nigga) Mhmm Yeah, I was down on my dick I was so broke I couldn't fix it Mhmm Nothing at home wasn't shit And niggas acting like bitches It's been a long time coming (long time) Long time coming (long time) But I know to keep my gun (to keep my gun, to keep my gun) Where I come from (Where I come from) Where I come from (Where I come from) It's been a long time coming (long time) Long time coming (long time) But I know to keep my gun (to keep my gun, to keep my gun) Where I come from (Where I come from) Where I come from (Where I come from) I've stood in the field with that 30, lil nigga My finger itching for the feddy Remember when niggas ain't like me Now they treat me like a legend They say I'm preaching like the reverend A nigga sneak me, it get deadly I bring Demons to his section The Desert Eagle leave him headless I talk that shit that niggas wanna hear I live the life, you niggas in the field I bought a chopper, keep it at the crib Catch a nigga lackin, off him, he get killed Copped the white Mercedes, Forgiato rims Bitches tryna rape me, wanna have my kids Your baby daddy hate me, say that he gon' see me He jumped in that water, don't know how to swim I'm still the same nigga, used to be on that block And it's been a little minute, they ain't seen him in the spot Got the lil' biddy bitches tryna fuck on me now No more hanging out the window when I pull in the drop No more noodles in the house, it's fettuccine in the trap It was barbecue wings, now we eating at the top My partner hating for no reason He was sleeping on my couch Fake love, I don't need it You can keep it, that's a fact (yeah yeah yeah) Mhmm Yeah, I was down on my dick I was so broke I couldn't fix it Mhmm Nothing at home wasn't shit And niggas acting like bitches It's been a long time coming Long time coming But I know to keep my gun (to keep my gun, to keep my gun) Where I come from (Where I come from) Where I come from (Where I come from) It's been a long time coming Long time coming But I know to keep my gun (to keep my gun, to keep my gun) Where I come from (Where I come from) Where I come from (Where I come from) Never leave the house without my strap, I'ma keep that Niggas talking flap behind my back, we gon' sweep, yeah hey You gotta feel my pain, yeah
Writer(s): Melvin A Noble, Robert Iii Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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