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been a long time - a-wax lyrics

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[hook]
it’s been a long time
it’s been a long time
how long i been high now (hmmm)
it’s been a long time
it’s been a long time
it’s been a long time
will it ever die down (shiiit)
it’s been a long time
it’s been a long time (been a long time)
it’s been a long time (been a long time)
when the h-ll they let you out the pen boy? (shiiiit)
it’s been a long time (been a long time)
it’s been a long time (been a long time)
it’s been a long time (been a long time)
we ain’t did nothing overnight bro
it’s been a long time

[verse 1]
i can still remember when your dog had cake
i was in the pen when the yard had weights
i was never friends with an opp thats fake
i was in the benz with the out-of-state plates
dope was in the ??
got it out the ??
told her wear gloves
????
focused on the dough
i was once brokest of the broke
made me wanna choke somebody throat, b-tch
came a long way, slangin that yay
come take it over there wit it, partna can’t wait
choppa wit a beam on it, i can demonstrate
if it comes down to it i’ma pop him in the face
weed so good might have thought that it was laced
didn’t start rapping till i caught another case
lotta sh-t happened in between that time
never tried to help you cuz i thought it was a waste

big straps, and they lasered up
wake the dead wit these, raise em up
hit the road, get papered up
when the last time i gave a f-ck
when the last time that i gave a f-ck
when the last time that i gave a f-ck

[hook]

[verse 2]
how i ‘pose to recognize you?
i don’t even recognize me
anytime you put the word rap in front of it
i don’t even recognize beef
my last b-tch was a airhead b-tch
so her thoughts weren’t ever that deep
this last load hit a snag in the road
took a loss and it set us back weeks
been a long time, been the wrong kind
be about yours b-tch, been about mine
hit me with a brick, hit you with a brick
like reginald genny, we can see who got grind
smokin on k!lla till it seem to be fine
told you i’m a k!lla, come see if i’m lyin
told my drug dealer another three of this kind
and he had another three brothers reading my mind

big straps, and they lasered up
wake the dead wit these, raise em up
hit the road, get papered up
when the last time i gave a f-ck
when the last time that i gave a f-ck
when the last time that i gave a f-ck

[hook]

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