Gucci Mane - Long Time Lyrics
[Hook: x2]I was broke down on my kneeTook me a long time to get it80 Ps, straight gasI done graduated from midgetSkurrtt Skurrtt Skurrtt, pull up. Throwin' money out my ceilingYoung Rich Nigga, ***** it. Yeah, this the life I'm livin'[Young Thug:]Organize the spotAll the babies to the rightAll the midgets to the leftKeep ya hands to yourselfI'm a buss it all downI don't need no *****in' helpBails of gas to the stepsGet the cola off the shelfI catch ya slippin'I pity the foolI take ya money, I spend it on jewelsWipe him up, he [?]I'm not gay but I spend it on dudesAnd we gone go bleaminWe killin' this eveninYou throw me the pack, and you know I'm receivin'A whole lotta gangsta *****es and they bleedin'We teach em to sniff and they find and they keep itMan petro everlastin'It's my passionTryin to take it, ***** I'm titan, you know we clashin'Shanell down, [?], she know I'm splashin'Came a long way from them corners, servin that ash[Hook][Quavo:]I know that my life is so great,You hungry, you know that we already ate,I do what I want and you gotta work late,I ***** em I don't take em out on a date,You love her and cuff her and take her to skate,I make her go cook, she sniffin' the plate,I came from the bottom, and now I got gwuap,My nigga they know that you is a cheapskate,Put it on my mama, I got commas,Niggas hit ya, with that Llama,Keep runnin' with that sack,I just took his hunnas,Pull up in that audi, flexin' in the summer,I got 50 bricks, on the plane, comin' from Tijuana,Christian, Louie Vutton, $550 a piece that cost a lot,My niggas sellin' lan kush, know my niggas keep chris rock,All ya'll niggas lookin' like balloons, my bullets they gone pop,Black maybach, Black tints, Quavo feelin' like Barack,[Hook: x2]I was broke down on my knee,Took me a long time to get it,80 peas, straight gas,I done graduated from midgets,Skurrtt Skurrtt Skurrtt, pull up throwin money out my ceiling,Young Rich Nigga, ***** it, yeah, different life I'm livin',[Takeoff:]I was broke down on my knees,Took me a long long time,Wouldn't nobody give me shit,I had to grind grind grind,Remember them days, I had to finesse for checks,And buss on you flats, I came at yo neck with the tec,My niggas is vicious, they hungry for benjy,Pull up at the trap, I boarded my windows,Rich nigga ***** them, I'm a young rich nigga still,Standin' on stage, blowin' propane,***** a Styrofoam, I'm a drink it out the sim,Run up on takeoff, make a nigga takeoff,That was A1, I ain't talkin' bout steak sauce,Me and thug throwed, and we need two cups,If my cup ain't double, it's gone be some trouble,Came a long way, had to get it out the muscle,Now all my cars are muscles,Young nigga gotta get a hustle,Gotta use a word play like ruzzle,If you want that cake, but you ain't got that cake,Gotta get out there and make somethin' shake,Got the 45 put it to a nigga face, rich nigga eatin' steak on hermes plates,NO! I ain't never goin' broke, Early in the morning on the stove,Wrist spinnin' like a hurricane,Ice chain came from Johnny Dang,Real heavy on my neck I need a cane,All white ***** cocaine,I'm whippin' that birdy, with none of that whitneyThat Brittney come with a free chicken, I live it,[Hook: x2]I was broke down on my knee,Took me a long time to get it,80 peas, straight gas,I done graduated from midgets,Skurrtt Skurrtt Skurrtt, pull up throwin money out my ceiling,Young Rich Nigga, ***** it, yeah, different life I'm livin'
