Long Road 创作者:
408 Darwin
408 Darwin

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调:C minor
Intro 1
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Verse 1
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Man,
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it's been a long road,
I can't seem to get back, back
Track on my phones,
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they never know where I'm at
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Snakes in my phone,
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I know you're at the end of grass
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Over the line, bro,
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I'm losin' my colors fast
I can't color the picture in my head
without a canvas
Thoughts never end up makin' sense,
I can't stand it
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Anxiety too crazy,
reachin' wrong
gon' leave you handless
Nothin' ever hurt me worse
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than me seein' my man snitch
Loyalty is somethin' me
and Brody finna stand on
Came up out the dirty,
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made it poppin' from my man's arm
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Y can't see what's
comin' in a second,
it's a sandstorm
People say I change,
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you just wait until I transform
Done entertainin' this foolishness,
I don't got time for it
Way too much been goin' on,
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it's hard to keep my mind sorted
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Really wonder why I'm makin' it,
I got the mind for it
You can spit the same bars,
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difference is I grind for it
Get the same beats,
but it's just different
when I rhyme to it
I ain't really feelin' what you spittin',
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put a line through it
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You just ain't the best
and I'd advise to hit up Tom Ford
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Steppin' to me wrong,
we bust your grave and
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split your concord
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Ridin' waves, gon' get you sunk,
make sure that you on board
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At my funeral, the show ain't done,
I need a encore
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Introduce myself into the game,
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I'm sayin' bonjour
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Young and makin' crazy plays,
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someone hit up John Wood
Man, it's been a long road,
I can't seem to get back
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Check on my foes,
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they never know where I'm at Snakes in my phone,
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I know a D in the grass
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Over the line, bro,
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I'm losin' my colors fast
Been a long road,
I can't seem to get back
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Back, check on my foes, they never know where I'm at Snakes in my phone,
I know a D in the grass
Over the line, bro,
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I'm losin' my colors fast
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Post up, know they hatin'
when they see that post up
Seein' Dara posted with these bands,
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gon' make them throw up
Every nigga round me, really steppin',
what you throwin' up?
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Drink for every win,
so all my niggas steady pourin' up
Yeah, niggas really hate
to see me winnin'
and I love that
Thought my city proud of me
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like, nigga, where my love at?
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Mad at me cause when I see
these bitches,
where my hug at?
If they got a problem with that
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Glock, nigga, I'm run fast
Niggas really hate to see me winnin'
and I love that
Thought my city proud of me
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like, nigga, where my love at?
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Mad at me cause when I
see these bitches,
where my hug at?
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If they got a problem with that
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Glock, nigga, I'm run fast
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Glock, you can't touch that,
nigga, you can't pop that
Nigga, you got a problem with that
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Glock, nigga, I'm run fast
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Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah
Man, it's been a long road,
I can't seem to get back, back
Track on my phones,
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they never know where I'm at
Em
Em
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Snakes in my phone,
I know you're deep in the grass
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Over the line, bro,
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Bm
I'm losing my colors fast
Man, it's been a long road,
I can't seem to get back,
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Track on my phones,
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they never know where I'm at
Em
Em
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Snakes in my phone,
Em
Em
I know you're deep in the grass
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Over the line, bro,
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Bm
Bm
Em
Em
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I'm losing my colors fast
You

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