For So Long Lyrics by B-Legit

For So Long Lyrics

    B-legit:
    So much mail i can hardly spend it
    Vs 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'
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    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' so long
    X4
    Oh so long making my revi's

    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 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

    X4
    Oh so long making 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
    In the night and in the day and 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 you comin' for me

    X4
    Oh so long making my revi's


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