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 want me to put my, I said you don't want me to put my slap hand on your

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

Look I'm forever the flyest, my revenue
My hustle prescribed, don't no consignment
My rival is sex, got a selection of kicks and it's not your day if I'm your bitch
I got a on my wrist, it's made by the Swiss, worn by the rich
Got that you can sniff
Got not to play grounds, way too much of a mess
I'm talking dollars and cents, making dollars and
I made an honest attempt, take my dollars and
Amongst a politic crips, I'm talking violence and
no sign it exists
I made my mind, is it
I weighed the risk and the and put the grind to this shit
And now the money, the power, I'm entitled to
And all the and debating, that's the cowardice shit
Claiming frog, you ain't til I rock this shit
So niggas go long, you can die where you sit, uh

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 want me to put my, I said you don't want me to put my slap hand on throne

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

Who your OG is cause? His DJ Screw
Nowadays that's my nigga DJ Errick, if it him I see like, "DJ who?" And I got a bitch looking so fast, every time I do it people be mad, they want a replay fool
I ain't even in the bill, still raise your
Cannon I still up the freeway who
I'm fuckin with my nigga Nipsey, we fucked up way past a little tipsy
God damnit that's the second pen to this week I'm waiting on triple a to come and get me
Get bent on a basis
So let's it woop
And if am I'm rolling with the
Ain't talking a pistol either bitch, millimeters bitch
And if you ain't behind it then you don't see this shit
Put glasses on
Yeah, officer I had it but I it on
I'm in and out the airport, no for
White bitch, big tits, no ass at all, 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 see it, then they ain't seen shit
Bet I can check a thousand by breakfast

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

If you a real nigga 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 go long