Mike Posner - Been Too Long lyrics

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Mike Posner - Been Too Long lyrics

[Verse 1:Wale] Uh! If I ain't ready to listen I'm never gonna listen Most follow intuition while they wishing it would work And my vision isn't perfect so I will never learn for it Don't wish for some change like a church worker Hallelujah, preacher I am not influenced If I don't donate to your movement am I not improving? And while the poor k** the poor for a portion A piece of American society pie I get high, the munchies I got so bear witness I got this girl looking at you cause my reps kissing muah! And I ain't ready to wait when there's dollars on the brain Why would you expect [Bridge:Wale] Ain't sh** changing but diapers on babies Get higher than the background singers singing Ain't sh** changing but diapers on babies Get higher than the background singers singing [Hook:Mike Posner] Yes I know it's been too long Probably seems I'm always gone Still don't know where I belong Wrote this song Heaven just a plane away I know my mom, she can't wait When I feel I've lost my way Back home [Verse 2:2 Chainz] I said baby I'm ready, I got work on the Scale-y (Scale-y) Still got it maid like I stayed at the telly! OK, I know that you fear me I won't come down ‘til you feel it Put your back in the flo', put your feet near the ceiling! Now you know I'm the realest gotta handle my bidness You got your girl on lock, I pay her conjugal visits You know my campaign, I support strippers Got a table of ones, I use pyrex for my dishes (TRUUU) OK, I've been on my job, and they switched the position Yeah, I got my ends up and it's just the beginning! You say you do it, I did it, and you know that I'm with it I got a b**h in your city, that got a b**h in yo city! [Bridge:Mike Posner] It doesn't feel too much changed I still get called my government name Everything still feels the same Still don't know where I belong [Verse 3:Ludacris] Listen, look I got feed my family by all means necessary Cause paychecks are comin' up shorter than February Can't get a real job, I never finished school Can't get no new clothes, I wore the same tennis shoes But now the game's changed, I'm all about the hustle And even Hogan Knows Best, I'm all about the muscle I'm all about my team, I'm all about my green I'm 'bout supply and demand, I'm 'bout to serve the fiends And I'm a workin dream, I keep the circuit clean See I'm the fu*kIN FUTURE~! I'm a workin machine Don't trust a soul,I turn 20 into 50 50 to a hundred and a hundred to a Bentley A Bentley to a building and a building to a 'scraper Can't keep up with the news but I get that Daily Paper And youse a daily hater cause my foot game is major After a while, crocodile, see you later alligator [Bridge:Wale] Ain't sh** changing but diapers on babies Get higher than the background singers singing Huh singing.X3

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