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LongTime2024.Freestlyle Video (MV)




Performed By: Say600
Language: English
Length: 1:57
Written by: Yohance Herring King




Say600 - LongTime2024.Freestlyle Lyrics
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Switchy on the Glock that bich kick like a dojo
We put smoke in the air that shit f*cked up the ozone
We made him go viral he ain need no promo
Flash a nigga quick jus like I'm takin photos
Yea
Dam
Drop da perkie hold on
Way to f*cked up see it in my face
Ion wanna take no photos
She driving the boat Codeine to chase it
Came in the room took her clothes off
Like back in the day they was treatin me basic
I told the bich I'ma go up
Yea
You outta site outta mind
I put the beam on his eye
Play wit the gang and you outta yo mind
We turn ya main homie into some za
You trustin a thot and you outta yo mind
Im tryna get rich before I run outta time
Im tryna get twisted I pour up a line
Yea
Dam
These niggaz will do anything to get by
You know I'm down to go for a ride
We gettin money we still gon rob
Bro got pounds stuffed in the garage
I wake up and make a deposit
I roll up and smoke exotic
Bro sell da drank out the baby bottle
Yea
Nigga whats the problem
Cuz you know I'm quick to solve it
Shooters got my back they watchin
Serve the junkie out the partments
For that money I'ma go
He play wit it I'ma blow
This bich treat me like da goat
Dont want sex just want the throat
Yea
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Switchy on the Glock that bich kick like a dojo
We put smoke in the air that shit f*cked up the ozone
We made him go viral he ain need no promo
Flash a nigga quick jus like I'm takin photos
Yea
Dam
Drop da perkie hold on
Way to f*cked up see it in my face
Ion wanna take no photos
She driving the boat Codeine to chase it
Came in the room took her clothes off
Like back in the day they was treatin me basic
I told the bich I'ma go up
Yea
You outta site outta mind
I put the beam on his eye
Play wit the gang and you outta yo mind
We turn ya main homie into some za
You trustin a thot and you outta yo mind
Im tryna get rich before I run outta time
Im tryna get twisted I pour up a line
Yea
Dam
These niggaz will do anything to get by
You know I'm down to go for a ride
We gettin money we still gon rob
Bro got pounds stuffed in the garage
I wake up and make a deposit
I roll up and smoke exotic
Bro sell da drank out the baby bottle
Yea
Nigga whats the problem
Cuz you know I'm quick to solve it
Shooters got my back they watchin
Serve the junkie out the partments
For that money I'ma go
He play wit it I'ma blow
This bich treat me like da goat
Dont want sex just want the throat
Yea
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Writer: Yohance Herring King
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