Luyện nghe bài hát Go Long

If you ain't a real nigga get the fuck away from me, in other words go long (bitch nigga go long) Cause you don't me to put my, I said you don't want me to put my slap hand on your throne

Bitch nigga go long, get
If you ain't a real go long

I'm forever the flyest, my revenue rise
My hustle prescribed, don't take no
My rival is sex, got a selection of kicks and it's not your day if I'm selecting bitch
I got a watch on my wrist, made by the Swiss, worn by the rich
Got shit you can sniff
Got not time to play grounds, way too of a mess
I'm dollars and cents, making dollars and cents
I made an honest attempt, my dollars and split
Amongst a politic crips, I'm talking and shit
Without no sign it
I made my mind, is it
I weighed the risk and the reward and put the grind to this
And now the money, the power, I'm entitled to
And all the hating and debating, that's the cowardice
frog, you ain't believe til I rock this shit
So hate go long, you can die where you sit, uh

If you ain't a real get the fuck away from me, in other words go long (bitch nigga go long) Cause you don't want me to put my, I said you don't want me to put my slap hand on your throne

Bitch go long, get gone
If you ain't a real nigga go

Who your OG is cause? His name DJ
Nowadays that's my nigga DJ Errick, if it ain't him I see like, "DJ who?" And I got a bitch so fast, every time I do it people be mad, they want a replay fool
I ain't even in the bill, still raise hand
Cannon I free up the freeway who
Yeah I'm fuckin with my nigga Nipsey, we fucked up way past a little
God damnit that's the second goddamn pen to this week I'm on triple a to come and get me
Get bent on a basis
So let's it woop
And if am I'm rolling the fifty
Ain't talking bout a pistol either bitch, millimeters
And if you ain't behind it then you don't see this shit
Put your on
Yeah, officer I had it but I it on
I'm in and out the airport, no for
bitch, big tits, no ass at all, just a bag to roll
I gotta it on the low
If a bitch nigga see it he gon up his hands and tell it
But all the real niggas see it, then they seen shit
Bet I can a hundred thousand by breakfast

It's the old dublin, still the same hustling
Still going up, I ain't going down
I do this rap shit just to rep for my
Got a crib out in Cali and the hill blowing
Minding my business, me and my bitches, roll so low I go get it
It be your friend tell you pant smith put money in his pocket and still turn witness
My surface smile, I don't fuck y'all
You say you went a trial, I heard you it all
Asking me for work, nigga hell no
You fire k one I don seen your
You niggas fake, you snakes
When you see my face don't touch your
I ain't to end up in that place
Get the on, go long, that'a way

If you ain't a real get the fuck away from me, in other words go long (bitch nigga go long) Cause you don't want me to put my, I said you don't want me to put my slap hand on your throne

Bitch nigga go long, get
If you a real nigga go long