[Intro]
Huh, woah
Fuck niggas
Huh, gelato, yeah-yeah-yeah
[Chorus]
Been a long time since I've been home (On God)
You know that I've been gone
I ain't never seen you, what's wrong?
You could've been hitting my phone
It take one call to make it right (It take one call)
It take one scope on the top, fix my sight
Glock outside, like, nigga get piped
Huh, I don't give a fuck 'bout your life
I put the stick on the ho like a dyke (A stick)
I don't give a fuck 'bout your life
You already know I go up on the price (You already know)
You got to cop it right now
[Verse 1]
All that turnt shit before the 'nеt, I see you in person, piped down
Ain't gon' slide at niggas at night, but hе gon' see the light now (Facts)
We don't do no more window shoppin', all that shit, I just buy now (We don't do no more window shoppin')
You the one, you the one, I'm the two
You the one for me, I'm the one for you
They say you done for me, but all the hoes, they through (Yeah, they through)
You ain't gotta ask me twice, I promised that I knew (Promised that I knew)
They say I married the game, I told them that I do (Facts, huh)
Blast his ass, wipe his nose, just like, "Achoo" (Slatt, slatt)
Huh, huh, huh, huh, huh
Bread on his head, we got to split, we got to go collect
Heard y'all was hanging with them rats, what you gon' say about that? (Shh)
No more friends, I pay it upfront, I don't need no more deal (I don't)
I ain't never had no deal (I didn't)
I told them that I was the one of niggas, them niggas had slipped (They slipped on me)
I'm on the top row, tatted up, I feel like Jeff (I feel like Jeff Hardy)
Tried to get my feelings, but now them feelings killed (Feelings, huh)
7.0 stung his ass, yeah, we give 'em boys the belt (We giving them boys the belt, gelato)
[Chorus]
Been a long time since I've been home (Been a long time)
You know that I've been gone
I ain't never seen you, what's wrong?
You could've been hitting my phone (You could've been hitting my phone)
It take one call to make it right (It take call to make it right)
It take one scope on the top, fix my sight
Glock outside, like, nigga get piped
Huh, I don't give a fuck 'bout your life
I put the stick on the ho like a dyke (Yeah)
I don't give a fuck 'bout your life
You already know I go up on the price (I do)
You got to cop it right now (Right now)
[Outro]
You got to cop it right now
Ha, gelato
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