Long Way lyrics

[Intro]
(Welcome to workshop)
(The Circle)
Let's go (MIA JAY C)

[Verse 1: Kdoe]
I had to get up out my feelings, f*ck these hoes, where the bag at?
Was f*cked up, couldn't even send the b*tch a Cash App
Still f*ckin' bad hoes, damn, how I crash that?
It's time to go, ask this b*tch where my mag at?
Phone slappin', I gotta get back to the trap
Know it's money over pus*y, hoes hate the way I act
I'm ambitious, b*tch, how you ain't know that?
Cutthroat, been a super gremlin, b*tch, I feel like Yak
Got a pistol in my pocket, play with me'll get you threw at
Naw for real, gang get your ass blew back
I'm right back to it, I have to pick up where I left it at
Even though it's hot around this b*tch, who hit the thermostat?

[Chorus: iAmLoskii]
It feel good, don't it? When you run it up
Found a route and got to turnin' up
b*tch, we got this sh*t up out the mud, we came a long way
They don't know we came a long, long way
You don't work if you don't eat, b*tch, you ain't earn nothin'
Took a gamble with my life, that's when I turnt up
b*tch, I remember I was down, we came a long way
They don't know we came a long, long way
[Verse 2: GlockBoyz TeeJaee]
Ayy, rich n*gga, I got like twenty in my pocket now
I put the hundreds up, I'm spendin' twenties like they out of style
Man, thirty b*tches in one crib, I hit ten, it's just me and Miles
Beef with me and I'm gon' box your ass up, better throw in the towel
Out of town, I'm with my rich b*tch, she spendin' money on me
I keep it player with these hoes, you stressin' out, your name Jody, yeah
Man, he was thinkin' with his di*k, so we shredded him for his Rollie
My bad hoes went to Oak Park, my ratchet b*tches went to Cody
I got some money I ain't spend yet, this sh*t brand new
She gave me neck, man, it was cool, I f*cked her friend too
She probably play that role with you like I'm a random dude
n*gga, I f*cked her at your crib and bust a nut right on your favorite shoes

[Chorus: iAmLoskii]
It feel good, don't it? When you run it up
Found a route and got to turnin' up
b*tch, we got this sh*t up out the mud, we came a long way
They don't know we came a long, long way
You don't work if you don't eat, b*tch, you ain't earn nothin'
Took a gamble with my life, that's when I turnt up
b*tch, I remember I was down, we came a long way
They don't know we came a long, long way (The Circle)

[Verse 3: Kdoe]
I'll put a bag on your head, keep playin', n*gga, no fakin'
Devin Booker with the blicker, shoot it 'til I'm up the ranking
It's on the floor, that Deagle'll leave a n*gga plankin'
I need help, naw for real, 'cause I'll get to blankin'
Ten hoes and it's only me, they all tryna f*ck
Snatch it out the ground, this what happen when you run it up
f*ck the hoes off my own song, they like, "Turn it up"
Package through that mail, ain't no way that I can f*ck this up
Take it slow, hit the brakes, we comin' up the ramp (Slow down)
Behind tint, but this Cuban lit up like a lamp
f*ck this money, I'll blow it all on the camp
And f*ck your shooters, got me feelin' like I'm Ja Morant, b*tch
[Chorus: iAmLoskii]
It feel good, don't it? When you run it up
Found a route and got to turnin' up
b*tch, we got this sh*t up out the mud, we came a long way
They don't know we came a long, long way
You don't work if you don't eat, b*tch, you ain't earn nothin'
Took a gamble with my life, that's when I turnt up
b*tch, I remember I was down, we came a long way
They don't know we came a long, long way

[Outro: Kdoe & iAmLoskii]
And f*ck your shooters, got me feelin' like I'm Ja Morant
And f*ck your shooters, got me feelin' like I'm Ja Morant
They don't know we came a long, long way, oh