For So Long – B-Legit – letras

B-Legit:So much mail I can hardly spend itVS lumps in my rolex pendentShit been spending for the past ten yearsFace done escaped all tatooed tearsI guess I can only thank the Lord for that’Cuz shit was gettin’ hectice tryin’ to get my scratchIf it wasn’t them one time penelopesIt was coward ass niggaz tryin’ to take my G’sWhen I first started out I was broke as a bitchGrew up in the slums wouldn’t trade it for shit’Cuz the niggaz that was rich when I was poorIs now on blow and comin’ through buyin fat 2-0See they spend it with meBut pretendin’ to beOn the grindTryin’ to get a stack like mineBut now I’m knowin’Pockets growin’And when it’s snowin’???????Yo’ nigga can’t lie I was livin’ it upThe rule of big pimpin’ now my ’70 Cut’I probably hit the park drinkin on Bo’s berrySlammin’ Rick James ‘cuz I’m in love with MaryYou can’t be scary if you want your scrillPack you steelNigga kill at willGuard your grille’Cuz if you realThen it’s onI’m talkin’ so longX4Oh so long making my revi’sSo many playas comin’ up in the gameAnd everybody got a sack of rock cocaineMobb car drivin’Condo livin’And every fuckin’ day was just like ThanksgivingThe city where I’m from is getting so damn coldNiggaz outta controlAt 16 years oldThem young muthafuckas ain’t givin’ a fuckThey tryin’ to get a buckAnd get some hair on their nutsThe savage ass grind starting takin’ my mindA nigga came through with all new tec-9’sSemi-automatic with extended clipsA chopper every nigga down with my clickNeighborhood funkin’Mail’s on slowIt’s barely comin’ throughAnd all I’m sellin is O’sI ride high performance when it gets like thisElectric everything, racing cam and kitsI’m livin’ on the edge but I’m lovin’ the highI’m either goin’ down or I’m goin’ dieHot ones echo through the geto limpPut the tip out the window let the AK spitThey just caught my homey with a pound of crackPlus the other day they said he robbed a bankA million dollar bail in his Uncle’s ownAll charges got dropped cuz it’s oh so longX4Oh so long making my revi’sMy Momma must have prayed real hard for me’Cuz I woke up in the mornin’ wasn’t slanging no DI was on my way out to the church to seeIf the Lord could find a better way today for BRead me some scripturesFed my soulAnd I’ll tell you like this I ain’t slangin’ no moreYour boys been blessed in so many waysIn the night and in the day and in His name I prayThanks for the Lexus, jewels, and homeEven though I can’t take ’em with me when I’m goneBut Heaven is the place for Legitimate BSo when You come and get Your folks You comin’ for meX4Oh so long making my revi’s