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the long run - ​nosaint lyrics

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[verse 1]
i heard that boy was talkin’ ’bout, i heard what everybody said
i think that he pulled on the vest, but i’m ’bout to end for his head
i’m startin’ to think that a n*gga need rest, but i can’t even make it to bed
i’m startin’ to think that the [blood?] was lazy, i’m feelin’ this sh*t in my chest
and i’m thinkin’ that i could forgive, but i know that i cannot forget
all the sh*t that a lil’ b*tch did i can’t let this sh*t get in my head
b*tch i had to go in my head, n*ggas askin’ where the f*ck i been
i was outside with all the men, i was tryna make some money, i was tryna make m’s
i put the b*tch on the block, that she ain’t the topic, i don’t give no attention
now i’m the one for the [?], now i’m in some hard sh*t, i’m ’bout to go on a mission
i watched my uncle in the pot scene, he was not just sayin’, he was too good in the kitchen
i cannot argue with b*tches, i see my vision, i gotta handle my business
my brothers here, if you start it, you finish it, i thought i was doin’ the right thing
i was just scared, protectin’ my energy, i know them n*ggas ain’t like me
n*ggas ain’t gang, these n*ggas ain’t k!llin’ me
i was f*ckin’ these b*tches, get freaky, i broke her, i can’t even show no hennessy
i’m the one, b*tch, i had to go get it my way, you b*tches can’t tarnish my images
i miss to put that b*tch in the place, i don’t do entitled [?]
i gotta go ahead and stand up my digits, high in the [highest?], it’s how i feelin’
high in the [highest?] my baby beside me, i can’t met this b*tch and no way we kissin’

[refrain]
i gotta go find a way, i gotta go put the team on
i do this sh*t for the real n*ggas, and this so real, n*ggas d*mn soft
i do this sh*t to educate the youth, my n*gga, this ain’t no sad song
n*gga you switch on your brother, you switch on the cold, you know that you dead wrong
[?] like me, i’ma take lil’ b*tch, i’ma the only one
i do this sh*t for the benjamin franklin’s, n*gga my only love
i know these p*ssies ain’t gon’ hate this, that’s why they ain’t f*ckin’ with us
i’m in l.a. in the motherf*ckin’ sp*ceship i hit your phone when touch it
[verse 2]
i heard that boy was talkin’ ’bout, i heard what everybody said
i think that he pulled on the vest, but i’m ’bout to end for his head
i’m startin’ to think that a n*gga need rest, but i can’t even make it to bed
i’m startin’ to think that the [blood?] was lazy, i’m feelin’ this sh*t in my chest
and i’m thinkin’ that i could forgive, but i know that i cannot forget
all the sh*t that a lil’ b*tch did i can’t let this sh*t get in my head
b*tch i had to go in my head, n*ggas askin’ where the f*ck i been
i was outside with all the men, i was tryna make some money, i was tryna make m’s
i put the b*tch on the block, that she ain’t the topic, i don’t give no attention
now i’m the one for the [?], now i’m in some hard sh*t, i’m ’bout to go on a mission
i watched my uncle in the pot scene, he was not just sayin’, he was too good in the kitchen
i cannot argue with b*tches, i see my vision, i gotta handle my business
my brothers here, if you start it, you finish it

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