Zoe Banks - Long Way Lyrics

Came a long way from the trenches if you know, you know
No Glocks back then, I had them Wessons just to up the score
I got money now but n**** my heart still broke
But the wock keep me motivated I still pour
I remember when that opp died, what's his name?
When I was gettin' money n***** started actin' strange
I'm on the same block, still totin' hand Glocks
I'm with the same n***** from the start, I can't change
Well protected with extensions, I'm not six feet under
Bullets rain boom, boom, you can feel the thunder
And every time a opp dies it's always another
Why does life have to be hard? Sometimes I wonder
I knew all my n***** since we was in pampers
I hang with killers, dealers, robbers, and them scammers
Broke down in tears when my auntie died from breast cancer
I keep questioning God, he never answers
I was in the streets scammin', sellin' drugs and all
I got into percs, addicted to that fentanyl
I was raised right, I know the difference right from wrong
I know how it feels when you have no one to call
Came a long way from the trenches if you know, you know
No Glocks back then, I had them Wessons just to up the score
I got money now but n**** my heart still broke
But the wock keep me motivated I still pour
I remember when that opp died, what's his name?
When I was gettin' money n***** started actin' strange
I'm on the same block, still totin' hand Glocks
I'm with the same n***** from the start, I can't change
And I don't mention my opps unless it's neccesary
Like right now, fuck JD pissed on his cemetery
Most my opps don't be outside, them n***** really scary
All my opps pussies and some rats, they Tom and Jerry
And if I'm ever in my feelings I won't tweet about it
And if I'm questioned for a murder I won't speak about it
I treat my XD like my girl yeah I can't sleep without
If n***** wanna test me go ahead I'm bout it, bout it
Been feeling pain for so long
Nowhere to go now
Put my feelings in my songs
Be feeling like I'm on my own now
Came a long way from the trenches if you know, you know
No Glocks back then, I had them Wessons just to up the score
I got money now but n**** my heart still broke
But the wock keep me motivated I still pour
I remember when that opp died, what's his name?
When I was gettin' money n***** started actin' strange
I'm on the same block, still totin' hand Glocks
I'm with the same n***** from the start, I can't change

Came a long way from the trenches if you know, you know
No Glocks back then, I had them Wessons just to up the score
I got money now but n**** my heart still broke
But the wock keep me motivated I still pour
I remember when that opp died, what's his name?
When I was gettin' money n***** started actin' strange
I'm on the same block, still totin' hand Glocks
I'm with the same n***** from the start, I can't change
Well protected with extensions, I'm not six feet under
Bullets rain boom, boom, you can feel the thunder
And every time a opp dies it's always another
Why does life have to be hard? Sometimes I wonder
I knew all my n***** since we was in pampers
I hang with killers, dealers, robbers, and them scammers
Broke down in tears when my auntie died from breast cancer
I keep questioning God, he never answers
I was in the streets scammin', sellin' drugs and all
I got into percs, addicted to that fentanyl
I was raised right, I know the difference right from wrong
I know how it feels when you have no one to call
Came a long way from the trenches if you know, you know
No Glocks back then, I had them Wessons just to up the score
I got money now but n**** my heart still broke
But the wock keep me motivated I still pour
I remember when that opp died, what's his name?
When I was gettin' money n***** started actin' strange
I'm on the same block, still totin' hand Glocks
I'm with the same n***** from the start, I can't change
And I don't mention my opps unless it's neccesary
Like right now, fuck JD pissed on his cemetery
Most my opps don't be outside, them n***** really scary
All my opps pussies and some rats, they Tom and Jerry
And if I'm ever in my feelings I won't tweet about it
And if I'm questioned for a murder I won't speak about it
I treat my XD like my girl yeah I can't sleep without
If n***** wanna test me go ahead I'm bout it, bout it
Been feeling pain for so long
Nowhere to go now
Put my feelings in my songs
Be feeling like I'm on my own now
Came a long way from the trenches if you know, you know
No Glocks back then, I had them Wessons just to up the score
I got money now but n**** my heart still broke
But the wock keep me motivated I still pour
I remember when that opp died, what's his name?
When I was gettin' money n***** started actin' strange
I'm on the same block, still totin' hand Glocks
I'm with the same n***** from the start, I can't change