Lil` Wayne Long Time Coming (remix) Lyrics

Long Time Coming (remix) Lyrics

Back door back room young nigga still switchin 

Young nigga still pitchin,
naked bitches in tha kitchen

Wishin that i'd kiss em but i just missed
em

Get my money then i dismiss em

Little Marley still said
trippin

He gotta bigger pistol now 

He say he aint missin

You
cant miss him 

He's tha skinny fellow with tha dreads

High yellow
red

thats always my blood

So we forever bled

You aint gotta
go upstairs

You know whats up there

Bitches and cookware

Hell
yea fuck yea

You know you smell that cocaine tough air

Its been a
long time comin

But I come up fair I aint conplainin I'm Hydroplainin

Let Capo smash tha plantiff 

Now I'm over tha sink

Tryna think and
find tha kinks

To strengthen Italian links

There is no Brinks

No alarm

just guns weed triggers and bitches 

The thicker the
bitches

Tha bigger tha brick is

Yea

Niggas on some bitch shit
but(CHANGE GON COME)

And when it do you betta get wit it

Tha Carter
2 triple exquisite

So bring ya friends on ya next visit

Lets get
it

The living room still gotta bunch of youngins in it

waiting on
tha blunt to hit it

And trill comin wit it

And blake probably in
the basement on his calisthenics

And Tez probably in the office bein a
mathematician

Thats caddy corner to my bedroom

Lady in it

Who
only wants Weezy Baby in it

Yea maybe when I finish makin dis butter I'll
touch ya

But I cant love ya I aint Usher I'm far Southern

Aw
brother

You could call the authorities

Got ya wonderin how money
got the law ignorin me

ha!

Like I aint bringin four a week

And I need more streets

The house need sheet rock

You could hear
it all tha way down the block

When you sleep not

We at work
Pops

No stopwatch

Aint no clocks up

When you leave all you
gotta do is

Put tha pots up

We eatin cheese and bread we stocked
up

So you could put ya eggs and tots up

Its not us

When I
wake up I pop up

Anotha day anotha dollar

Bitch holla

this
time I've exercised my power

So now I'm singin in tha shower

A lil
deodorant

Lil Howard Johnson

Forty bags of powder

Get tha
keys off the counter

I walk out tha door

And smell a flower

Now I'm about to go

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