Long Way To Go Lyrics by Lil Keed is the latest English song produced by DJ SIDEREAL & Aidan Han. Long Way To Go Song lyrics are written by Lil Keed & DJ SIDEREAL. The song was published on 3rd February 2023.
Long Way To Go Song Details
Song: | Long Way To Go |
Singer(s): | Lil Keed |
Produced by: | DJ SIDEREAL & Aidan Han |
Written by: | Lil Keed & DJ SIDEREAL |
Label(©): | Lil Keed |
Long Way To Go Lyrics
My baby, my baby
My baby, my baby
My baby, my baby
My baby, my baby
Talk to ’em
Got a long way to go,
but I’m closer than ever
I Chanel the belt, I Chanel the sweater
I go through a lot but
I keep it together, I go through a lot
I’m pulling up, four hundred and better
It’s a real blitz storm in this motherfu*kin’ bezel
I put my heart out, I wrote me a letter
A n!gga so rich, they calling me treasure
I wrote me a letter
I’m stylin’, I’m wildin’, got sticks, I ain’t hiding
My bitch, exotic, like something from the islands
My peace, so sacred, I stay by violence
LA, all duckеd off, in the hills, the highest
Look how my bands up
I just bе entertaining the crowd
Just like a stand-up
I was down on my di*k
Couldn’t even stand up
Yeah, your block twisted, yeah
N!gga get patted up
I want everything I see, just bag it up
Too many cameras on the condo
Just need to back me up
Yeah, she dropped her draw
Her a$$ soft like cotton balls
Can’t even hold the Draco in my hand
it jump like a frog (Grrt)
Boy, kill yourself, you think
My daughter ain’t getting fed
Having a talk with Bankroll,
That’ll get a nigga stretched (Stretched)
Yeah, they talking ’bout doing this
And that, but you know they scared
N!gga mad ’bout they bankroll
Income ain’t coming in, yeah
Got a long way to go
but I’m closer than ever
I Chanel the belt, I Chanel the sweater
I go through a lot but
I keep it together, I go through a lot
I’m pulling up, four hundred and better
It’s a real blitz storm in this motherfu*kin’ bezel
I put my heart out, I wrote me a letter
A n!gga so rich, they calling me treasure
I wrote me a letter
I’m stylin’, I’m wildin’, got sticks, I ain’t hiding
My bitch, exotic, like something from the islands
My peace, so sacred, I stay by violence
LA, all duckеd off, in the hills, the highest
My baby, my baby, my baby, my baby
My baby, my baby, my baby, my baby
Smelling like Tom Ford, baby girl
loving my hygiene (Hygiene)
Yeah, I’m dripping in fashion, and
I ride with these magazines
Choker chain dance, yeah, fast car driving
Stains on my jeans, it wasn’t for that,
You would’a never caught me
I just have a lot of rings on me like a Audi
Lifestyle I’m living, I never pop it
He made the wrong turn on Bleveland,
Then they burnt him up
Riding ’round with a lot of racks in my jeans
Yeah, I got Birkins on me (Racks)
Ho thought I was slow because
I was sipping codeine
Bitch, you burnt as fuck
Know that you running ’round here
Fu*king the whole gang, yeah, you slurping us
Got a long way to go,
but I’m closer than ever
I Chanel the belt,
I Chanel the sweater
I go through a lot but I keep it
Together (I go through a lot)
I’m pulling up, four hundred and better
It’s a real blitz storm in this motherfuckin’ bezel
I put my heart out, I wrote me a letter
A n!gga so rich, they calling me
Treasure (I wrote me a letter)
I’m stylin’, I’m wildin’, got sticks, I ain’t hiding
My b!tch, exotic, like something from the islands
My peace, so sacred, I stay by violence
LA, all ducked off, in the hills, the highest
My baby, my baby, my baby, my baby
My baby, my baby, my baby, my baby