B For So Long Lyrics

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