Luyện nghe bài hát Long Enough

Hit Boy

Came along way sharing rooms with my brother yeah
We was on our own cause my momma a double yeah
Couldn't afford
It was Tommy yeah
I was ten saw my cousin cooking dope he said don't come in
Every since then I been to get that money yeah
years old I knew ben frank was a hundred yeah
Count the cash, get the bag, run it up
Give em my scraps about yo
that shit not long enough

I woulda gave that a whole meal because I wanted her
Hollywood bitch she got two kids and her tucked
You put on that shit you not weak you strong enough
You were my best friend when I was and I was lonely girl
I was your best friend when you were down and you vulnerable
Back we was swipin' EBT down by the corner store
I was in the game I never watchin' from the crowd
In eleventh grade yeah I have my smellin' loud
Somewhere in grade round the time I made my first child
You see a lot of
When you shake my hand look at my
I told my brother no more sharing
We gon get a house
Never forget where I came what this about

Came along way from sharing with my brother yeah
We was on our own my momma worked a double yeah
Couldn't designer
It was Hilfiger yeah
I was ten saw my cousin cooking dope he said don't in here
Every since then I been influenced to get that yeah
Eight years old I knew ben frank was a yeah
Count the cash, get the bag, run it up
Give em my scraps yo check
Because that shit not enough

Money not a option if we want it we gon buy it
that 442 from shawty I damn near blow the tires off
Keep my concentration on that money don't take my off
We in together we can't lose cause then it'd be our fault
I'm gon it up to you I promise that my bad bruh
Love me genuine just like he trust me wit yo dawg
He must be from enough he think he slick he tryna fast
Four hundred thousand in the Louie duffel that that bag
They say that money on your brain turn to bad
keep some money in the bank and in my dad's vault
I saw my cousin in the kitchen he was a quarter
put these hoes before fam blood thicker than water

Came along way from sharing rooms with my brother
We was on our own my momma worked a double yeah
afford designer
It was Tommy yeah
I was ten saw my cooking dope he said don't come in here
Every since then I been influenced to get that yeah
Eight years old I ben frank was a hundred yeah
Count the cash, get the bag, run it up
em my scraps about yo check
Because that not long enough