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DBD Guwhop - Long Live Lyrics



DBD Guwhop - Long Live Lyrics




If I can't have anything, If I can't have anything
If I can't have anything, I go get my brother's shoes
Sometimes I get caught in my thoughts, Long live, G don't have a clue
I miss that f*ckin' game, Wait until some losses to you

Ask your love to them niggas, When it was smoke up in the room
I ask your love to them niggas, No, they ain't show, no, they ain't do
Ooh, bitch, you finna feel me now, I ask your love to them niggas
No, they ain't show, no, they ain't do, You ask your love to them niggas

When it was smoke up in the room, Mirror, mirror on the wall
Who gon' be there when you fall? Been through it, I ain't need no help
New days, walkin' out it, I let him have it
You can rep, no, you ain't kill nobody, I know y'all wanna see me fall

Instead of screamin', f*ck all y'all, What you know about not gettin' there
So when you jump behind that wall, Pray for my dawg, get in that slimmer
I know he just lost his dollar, Lately been tryna top the suit
But I can't even call his phone, The judge is on for brother third

This real life ain't for no, Pray for Saturdays, I'm waitin' patient
I just need a blessing, I can't catch a break
Nobody care how good been feelin' lately, The clutchin' on the tray
My city wicked, I can't let him snide, I don't walk so many miles

I can't let no foul, We don't never hit no good, no
Your brother just been fed, It's f*ckin' a nigga game show
I keep one in the head, All that rep know that was not true
Go play it how you play it, Talkin' part, they like, who shot you

You shoulda used your head, You ask your love to them niggas
When they was smoke up in the room, Ooh, bitch, you finna feel me now
I ask your love to your niggas, No, they ain't show no love to you
You ask your love to them niggas, When they was smoke up in the room

If I don't have anything, I go get my brother suit
Sometimes I get caught in my thoughts, Long live, G don't have a clue
It's that f*ckin' game, Wait until some lobster tooth
You ask your love to them niggas, When they was smoke up in the room

I ask your love to them niggas, No, they ain't show no love to you
Ayy, ooh, bitch, you finna feel me now
I ask your love to them niggas, No, they ain't show no love to you
You ask your love to them niggas, When they was smoke up in the room

I ask your love to them niggas, No, they ain't show no love to you
You ask your love to them niggas, When they was smoke up in the room
Ooh, bitch, you finna feel me now
Finna feel me now

You know it's a hit if the kid makes this
I ask your love to them niggas, No, they ain't show no love to you
You ask your love to them niggas, When they was smoke up in the room
Ooh, bitch, you finna feel me now
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English

If I can't have anything, If I can't have anything
If I can't have anything, I go get my brother's shoes
Sometimes I get caught in my thoughts, Long live, G don't have a clue
I miss that f*ckin' game, Wait until some losses to you

Ask your love to them niggas, When it was smoke up in the room
I ask your love to them niggas, No, they ain't show, no, they ain't do
Ooh, bitch, you finna feel me now, I ask your love to them niggas
No, they ain't show, no, they ain't do, You ask your love to them niggas

When it was smoke up in the room, Mirror, mirror on the wall
Who gon' be there when you fall? Been through it, I ain't need no help
New days, walkin' out it, I let him have it
You can rep, no, you ain't kill nobody, I know y'all wanna see me fall

Instead of screamin', f*ck all y'all, What you know about not gettin' there
So when you jump behind that wall, Pray for my dawg, get in that slimmer
I know he just lost his dollar, Lately been tryna top the suit
But I can't even call his phone, The judge is on for brother third

This real life ain't for no, Pray for Saturdays, I'm waitin' patient
I just need a blessing, I can't catch a break
Nobody care how good been feelin' lately, The clutchin' on the tray
My city wicked, I can't let him snide, I don't walk so many miles

I can't let no foul, We don't never hit no good, no
Your brother just been fed, It's f*ckin' a nigga game show
I keep one in the head, All that rep know that was not true
Go play it how you play it, Talkin' part, they like, who shot you

You shoulda used your head, You ask your love to them niggas
When they was smoke up in the room, Ooh, bitch, you finna feel me now
I ask your love to your niggas, No, they ain't show no love to you
You ask your love to them niggas, When they was smoke up in the room

If I don't have anything, I go get my brother suit
Sometimes I get caught in my thoughts, Long live, G don't have a clue
It's that f*ckin' game, Wait until some lobster tooth
You ask your love to them niggas, When they was smoke up in the room

I ask your love to them niggas, No, they ain't show no love to you
Ayy, ooh, bitch, you finna feel me now
I ask your love to them niggas, No, they ain't show no love to you
You ask your love to them niggas, When they was smoke up in the room

I ask your love to them niggas, No, they ain't show no love to you
You ask your love to them niggas, When they was smoke up in the room
Ooh, bitch, you finna feel me now
Finna feel me now

You know it's a hit if the kid makes this
I ask your love to them niggas, No, they ain't show no love to you
You ask your love to them niggas, When they was smoke up in the room
Ooh, bitch, you finna feel me now
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Writer: Rodrius Quinn
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Performed By: DBD Guwhop
Language: English
Length: 2:35
Written by: Rodrius Quinn
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