Chuck Inglish - Long Run lyrics

[Intro] I'm ready Bold face James Concreatures Inglés Tell these watch they mouth if they want they teeth you hear me? Concreatures Drugzone 227 n***as know what it is with me [Verse 1] Boldy blocks, Bend Street, king of the skelly In the jelly, whipping s'ghetti getting so much fetti Call me Soda Popinski or 'chine Gun Kelly From Kelly to telly in my soda club pelle On the block, 10 deep, three five seven One dessi, two 'chetes, and my throwaway peggy If the police try to flick me, I'm fleeing When they catch me they goin' hit me with a netty So you know it ain't petty You know it ain't reggie You knew you wasn't ready If you hit me, better catch me, you know I ain't friendly (at all) Like Casper, you know I ain't friendly And friendly got a stash, now I'm ghost with my friend Lee In the Jag blowing smoke with a 10 piece Graduated from semipro to the big leagues Had to let them know what the six meant That's where I'm at, here I go, come and get me [Hook] In no time It's been a longtime coming for a longtime It's been a longtime running from a longtime Kept the phone lines jumping like a telethon In the blowspot putting out that topside Spent my whole life thugging in the sunshine With my .45 ducking from the one time It's been a longtime running from a longtime It's been a longtime coming, had a long run [Verse 2] Fell asleep with my finger on the trigger That's a real street dream, why you sleeping on a n***a? Never me slipping, reaching for the blick again Peeled, sweet dreams, you sleeping with the fishes In the creeks, send a finger to your Mrs And the meal, can't let them get the drop on me Call me what you want, just don't call the cops on me Or call me collect at the spot homie (Hello? Who is this? Where the f** is Boldy? Dawg working with the feds, trynna put them on me) Got popped with a brick and some mark money Got off with intent, did a 1 to 20 For snitching on my cuddy, n***a had it coming to him I fell off, but bounced back like Silly Putty (Big Dummy!) I risked fed time for this money It's concreatures Hellblock, hully gully [Hook] [Verse 3] When my back is against the wall What happens if it should fall? I live for today, but pray for a better tomorrow Crack is against the law What happens if you get caught? For selling that yay? And they send you behind the wall? Why would you risk it all? Moochie, I've been through it all Might as well give it all to me, I can move it all Magical with the wand, don't panic when it dissolve That's just its purest form, no additives but the Arm and Hammer When whip it hard, the hammer is a revolver Jam it like that's my song, they play it in rental cars Traffic and bricks of raw, bird play, chicken talk I know Sergei and I ain't talking Fedorov n***as with jealous hearts turn state, tip you off Don't even know what a chirp weigh, or what it costs After a get it off, first base, second, walk Stole third base, heading home, finna score a homerun [Hook]