ProhJect - Ain Gon Be Long

(Woah, woah, woah)
(Woah, woah, woah)
(Woah, woah, woah)

Ain't gon' be too long, ain't gon' be too far
Man I started on my own, I had to run it, it was hard
I would never trust a soul, seen my people switch, left me scarred
And I'ma be the one fasho, it ain't gon' be long at all

It ain't gon' be long, we gon' be on
We gon' be running this whole fuckin' bitch and beyond
We gon' be keeping them mo' fuckin' sticks, nah-uh
We gon' be keeping them mo' fuckin' sticks
Keep a 'lil stick, we gon' shoot up your shit
Fuck that lil' boy, he ain't stoppin' no shit
I don't wanna hear nun, you went and snitched
Y'all went and called up the cops on the kid
Y'all went and capped 'bout the shit that you live
I called you my brother, now look where we is
Now you be speaking too much on the kid
Now you be speaking too much on the gang
Up that lil' bitch, we gon' bang
Catch him in traffic and do the same thing
I'm tryna get up my ranks
I'm tryna get up on them just for all the times they tried to kick me when I was low
Fuck it, I grab my pole, we gon' scope
We gon' blow, who you hoed?
Pussy boy, I hope you know
This shit deeper than rap, I put that on my mother and my soul
Either I'ma get rich off rap, or they gon' kill me, that's all I know
I ain't taking no other route, I told them that way long ago
Boy, you think you knocked me off, I'm in my mode
I'm finna drop three tapes for y'all, it's on
That's gon' be four tapes this year alone
Back then, can't even remember what I was on
Back then, I used to try so hard
But back then, I used to go so long
Back then, knew I would be a star
But back then, I just couldn't get on
Blowing that pack, this bitch too strong
Fuck it I pack me a 8 gram cone
We finna be the ones, we finna blow
We finna run the whole mo' fuckin' globe

(Woah, woah, woah)
(Woah, woah, woah)
(Woah, woah, woah)

Ain't gon' be too long, ain't gon' be too far
Man I started on my own, I had to run it, it was hard
I would never trust a soul, seen my people switch, left me scarred
And I'ma be the one fasho, it ain't gon' be long at all

It ain't gon' be long, you'll forget about me
I cherished the times that you been around me
I still think about when you said you love me
But two years later, I still be wondering
Where the fuck you go?
Where the fuck you go? I can't lie, you took my soul
Said if I get famous, you'll be proud oh ya, I know
Wonder if I blow up, would you finally hit my phone?
Wonder if I go up, would you treat me like I'm broke?
I ain't your average Joe, I get racks and I blow dope
Shout out my brother Kole, Dav and Kaleb, Julio
You try to play with them, then we gon' slang that fuckin' pole
Ain't gon' be too long, ain't gon' be too long
Sippin' on this kratom right now, got me in my zone
Blowin' on this pack right now, this bitch too strong
Bout to go back to back right now, fuck this shit, I'm on

Fuck this shit, I'm on
This bitch too strong
Got me in my zone
It ain't gon' be too long

Written by:
Jacob Rose

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