B-legit - For So Long

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So much mail I can hardly spend it

V S lumps in my Rolex pendent

Shit been spending for the past ten years

Face done escaped all tatooed tears

I guess I can only thank the Lord for that

'Cuz shit was gettin' hectice tryin' to get my scratch

If it wasn't them one time penelopes

It was coward ass niggaz tryin' to take my G's



When I first started out, I was broke as a bitch

Grew up in the slums wouldn't trade it for shit

'Cuz the niggaz that was rich when I was poor

Is now on blow and comin' through buyin' fat 2-0

See they spend it with me but pretendin' to be on the grind

Tryin' to get a stack like mine but now I'm knowin'

Pockets growin' and when it's snowin'

525 [Incomprehensible] I'm growing



Yo' nigga can't lie, I was livin' it up

The rule of big pimpin' now my '70 Cut'

I probably hit the park drinkin on Bo's berry

Slammin' Rick James 'cuz I'm in love with Mary

You can't be scary if you want your scrill

Pack you steel, nigga kill at will

Guard your grille 'cuz if you real, then it's on

I'm talkin' for so long



Oh, so long making my revi's

Oh, so long making my revi's

For so long I've been making my revi's

Oh, so long



So many playas comin' up in the game

And everybody got a sack of rock cocaine

Mobb car drivin', Condo livin'

And every fuckin' day was just like Thanksgiving

The city where I'm from is getting so damn cold

Niggaz outta control at 16 years old

Them young muthafuckas ain't givin' a fuck

They tryin' to get a buck and get some hair on their nuts



The savage ass grind starting takin' my mind

A nigga came through with all new tec-9's

Semi-automatic with extended clips

A chopper every nigga down with my click

Neighborhood funkin', mail's on slow

It's barely comin' through and all I'm sellin' is O's

I ride high performance when it gets like this

Electric everything, racing cam and kits



I'm livin' on the edge but I'm lovin' the high

I'm either goin' down or either I'm goin' die

Hot ones echo through the geto limp

Put the tip out the window let the AK spit

They just caught my homey with a pound of crack

Plus the other day they said he robbed a bank

A million dollar bail in his uncle's own

All charges got dropped 'cuz it's oh, so long



Oh, so long I've been making my revi's

So long I've been making my revi's

Oh, so long making my revi's

Making my, my revi's



My Momma must have prayed real hard for me

'Cuz I woke up in the mornin' wasn't slanging no D

I was on my way out to the church to see

If the Lord could find a better way today for B

Read me some scriptures, fed my soul

And I'll tell you like this I ain't slangin' no more

Your boys been blessed in so many ways

And in the night, in the day, in His name I pray

Thanks for the Lexus, jewels, and home

Even though I can't take 'em with me when I'm gone

But Heaven is the place for Legitimate B

So when You come and get Your folks then you comin' for me



Oh, so long I'm making my revi's

Oh, so long I've been making my revi's

Oh, so long I've been making my revi's

Oh, so long making my revi's



Oh, so long, I've been making my catch

For so long

Oh, so long making my revi's

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