Long Year
Lyrics
God damn it's been a long year
Coming from the place I'm from
But the young boy strong here
Look at all the things i've done
Hell and back, I gone there
Feeling like satan's son
Lost money but i'm all here
End of the day I won, yea
Face against that pavement
In two years i'll be famous
Can't no one save me
Whole life been slavin'
Spendin' all my savings
That's the price for greatness
I just can't explain it
Ya'll just too dumb face it
Didn't really wanna flow like that
But ya'll wouldn't hear me if I flow like this
Ya'll too mother fuckin' slow like kids
Or tryna run when you're fuckin' fat as shit
Tryna fuckin' prove who the baddest is
If that's me i'm glad it is
If that's you i'm mad as shit
Take a baseball bat, cock back and hit
Homerun, ya'll don't hear me 'til the hoes come
So sick that your nose run
It's a joke man, i'm only tryna poke fun
Last hope man, i'm tryna find ob-wan
Ya'll wouldn't get it, only saw Rogue One
Young Anakin, bitch i'm chosen
Whip a phantom, i'm a menace, and i'm on one
Left handed, once I get it it's a problem
Yea
It's a problem solve it, i'm a starving artist
I'm partly godly, i'm partly modest
Young Paul McCartney, i'm a beast regardless
Every week I need to see me at Barney's
With a duffel bag full of everything I ever wanted
And I crazy 'cause I'm only mother fuckin' gettin' started
Like imagine when get the fuckin' foreign auto bodies
And I whip that shit no handed pullin' up to your party
God damn it's been a long year
Coming from the place I'm from
But the young boy strong here
Look at all the things i've done
Hell and back, I gone there
Feeling like satan's son
Lost money but i'm all here
End of the day I won, yea
Count me out I come back harder
Fuck you up like a bad barber
Is that your girl, oh you bad momma
Shouldn't do that, that's bad karma
Plus i'm probably causing mad drama
You still doing drugs, 'cause that caught up
Bro it's all love, don't act on it
On my life, put a stack on it
I don't play wit' any fuckin' thing I say
Music is my life and I do it everyday
It ain't black or white
It's in the middle where it's grey
I'm attackin' and fightin'
Anythin' that's in the way
You just gonna stop me, you just gonna try
You really wanna stop me, you just wanna die
It's a fucking figure of speech, you know why
I really ain't in the streets, i'm too shy
I don't go outside like the Earl album
But i'm staying happy like the girl album
Getting all this out me like I hurled valium
Ridin' on the beat like a pure stallion
I curve the words and I curse backwards
I'm tryna use all reverse tactics
I'm on the moon, you on earth stagnant
You ain't running game, this the first practice
In the future, i'm winnin' March Madness
Good at shooting, boy i'm part Katniss
Got a girl with me, she part bad
But she artsy smart and like tall rappers
I'm all that like the nick classic
Sox cap on, I rep that shit
Middle finger to you all after
I make it to the top of ya'll ladder
Writer(s): Liam Garrity
Copyright(s): Lyrics © DistroKid
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