Real Young Trell - Long Time

Its gonna take me some time but I cannot quit
Till I'm leading the race
I had to go cancel some plays they thought I
Was lacking I'm back in my place
Now these niggas they follow the trace
I'm picking up speed just to make me a way
Finessing the way to the safe Ima get to the top
Like my name was Drake
They come in all different shapes the one that
I'm in can't nobody replace
Thank God cause he made a way I was down on my
Knees with the blood in my face
I forgive and I pray everyday cause life Is not
Promised I live with a bang
How you come and you die on your day it's hard to
Forget when these niggas just hate
I was begging for better days now I'm in the
Booth speaking off pain
I don't want to put shame on my name
Don't agree with these niggas do you and don't change
I know God just sit back with a face
Ashamed of the people who throw it away
You can't take what you got to the grave live it
Your best and full of grace
Yea Uh
You can't take what you got to the grave
Grave

I had to flip up my ways back in the past the pain was rage
I'm glad that they cleared my case
Assumed me of rape like she didn't have a way
I was told I was never gone change
But look at my life I done came up some ways
Now it's hard to disguise my name
I'm better than most I can't wait till the fame
Yeah Yeah
This shit just got real
Yeah
It's giving me chills
I'm on the top of the hills
I'm in here working for real
I want my money Shaquille
Yeah
I want my money Shaquille

Its gonna take me some time but I cannot quit
Till I'm leading the race
I had to go cancel some plays they thought I
Was lacking I'm back in my place
Now these niggas they follow the trace
I'm picking up speed just to make me a way
Finessing the way to the safe Ima get to the top
Like my name was Drake
They come in all different shapes the one that
I'm in can't nobody replace
Thank God cause he made a way I was down on my
Knees with the blood in my face
I forgive and I pray everyday cause life Is not
Promised I live with a bang.
How you come and you die on your day it's hard to
Forget when these niggas just hate
I was begging for better days now I'm in the
Booth speaking off pain
I don't want to put shame on my name
Don't agree with these niggas do you and don't change
I know God just sit back with a face
Ashamed of the people who throw it away
You can't take what you got to the grave
Grave
Yeah Yeah
You can't take what you got to the grave...
Grave

Written by:
Montrell Scott

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