THE LONG WAY Lyrics

Get in my mode, I pop my perk

Feel like I can't quit this syrup

Why the fuck I'm always going through some shit? I'm fucking cursed

Sometimes I don't even wanna rap, like fuck this shit, I'd rather trap

I put some money on your head and leave your brains all on your lap (all on ya' lap bitch)

Why every time you mad, you bringing up my past

I wish I never met you in the first place

I thought that you would be here on my worst days

She said that she fuck with me the long way (long way, hey)

She want me to sing to her, no, I ain't rod wave (yeah)

They see that my style newer, now they wanna ride the wave

Baby girl, tell me wassup with you

I always kept it one hundred with you

When I feel lonely, I call on your phone

When you don't answer, I pop me a blue (pop me a perc')

I know she mad I be up in these streets, I done left my heart in the booth

But, you ain't gotta fuck with me at all

Why they mad at me, I don't even wanna talk

Why they mad at me, I don't like how I look, I don't like how I feel

Get in my mode, I pop my perk

Feel like I can't quit this syrup

Why the fuck I'm always going through some shit? I'm fucking cursed

Sometimes I don't even wanna rap, like fuck this shit, I'd rather trap

I put some money on your head and leave your brains all on your lap (all on ya lap bitch)

Why every time you mad, you bringing up my past

I wish I never met you in the first place

I thought that you would be here on my worst days (on my worst day)

She said that she fuck with me the long way (long way, hey)

She want me to sing to her, no, I ain't rod wave (no, I ain't Rod Wave, hey)

They see that my style newer, now they wanna ride the wave

Baby girl, tell me wassup with you

I always kept it one hundred with you

When I feel lonely, I call on your phone

When you don't answer, I pop me a blue (yeah)