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long road - pradabagshawty & souljaspirits lyrics

[intro]
yo, yo
yo, yo, what? (ayy, what these n*ggas on, soulja)
yo, what? what?
brrt, woah

[chorus]
first night, smacked the ho down and i ain’t cuffin’ nothin’ (smack, brrt)
fully stick, clear everything, he ran from them slugs (‘thing)
i just mixed the wock’ with the act’ (wock’), pour it, triple cup
i just hit some super thick fine sh*t, i tore that up (tore that up)
t*tear that down
come in with that carti’ watch, i need that now (now), brrt, baow
come through (baow), shake that sh*t up just like rolling loud (brrt)
d*mn, mini micro drac’, this b*tch jump out my hand
goin’ down, youngin don’t even talk, just roll that boy like, “wham”
this bih’ trippin, got me f*cked up, ain’t get her nails done (nails done)
f*fat sh*t in this whip, ain’t got no switch, yo’ ass just better run (better run)
crack up out my seal, load up that box, i was the only one (only one)
i jumped off that porch, shout out young a, dude said i’m thе chosen one (chosen onе)

[verse]
this bih’ like, “godd*mn, you got a lot of trips like odee guns”
i*i get od, geeked, might go to pluto, f*ck around, see the sun
i ain’t even— i ain’t even wanna smack, i was just bored, called her up for fun
spark up ’bout my gang, we want that smoke, we need an extra lung
i been on that f*ckin’ long road like i’m on the run
told you we 4l, f*ck what they sayin’, we ain’t ever done
ho, just ball me back, got one more call ‘fore i leave you alone
late night, wake up, talkin’ to my stick, havin’ talks with the chrome
[chorus]
first night, smacked the ho down and i ain’t cuffin’ nothin’ (slatt)
fully stick, clear everything, he ran from them slugs
i just mixed the wock’ with the act’ (wock’, wock’), pour it, triple cup
i just hit some super thick fine sh*t, i tore that up
t*tear that down
come in with that carti’ watch (down), i need that now (now), brrt, baow
come through, shake that sh*t up just like rolling loud (brrt)
d*mn, mini micro drac’, this b*tch jump out my hand
goin’ down, youngin don’t even talk, just roll that boy like, “wham”
this bih’— this bih’ trippin, got me f*cked up, ain’t get her nails done (done)
fat sh*t in this whip, ain’t got no switch, yo’ ass just better run (better run)
crack up out my seal, load up that box, i was the only one (only one)
i jumped off that porch, shout out young a, dude said i’m the chosen one

- pradabagshawty souljaspirits lyrics

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