Go Long Slim Thug (Ft. Nipsey Hussle & Z-Ro)
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[Chorus: Z-Ro]
If you ain't a real nigga get the fuck away from me
In other words go long (bitch nigga go long) [x3]
Cause you don't want me to put my
I said you don't want me to put my slap hand on your throne
Bitch nigga go long, get gone
If you ain't a real nigga go long
[Verse 1: Nipsey Hussle]
Look I'm forever the flyest, my revenue rise
My hustle prescribed, don't take no consignment
My rival is sex, got a selection of kicks
And it's not your day if I'm selecting your bitch
I got a watch on my wrist, it's made by the Swiss, worn by the rich
Got that shit you can sniff
Got not time to play grounds, way too much of a mess
I'm talking dollars and cents, making dollars and cents
I made an honest attempt, take my dollars and split
Amongst a politic crips, I'm talking violence and shit
Without no sign it exists
I made my mind, this is it
I weighed the risk and the reward and put the grind to this shit
And now the money, the power, I'm entitled to this
And all the hating and debating, that's the cowardice shit
Claiming frog, you ain't believe til I rock this shit
So hate niggas go long, you can die where you sit, uh
If you ain't a real nigga get the fuck away from me
In other words go long (bitch nigga go long) [x3]
Cause you don't want me to put my
I said you don't want me to put my slap hand on your throne
Bitch nigga go long, get gone
If you ain't a real nigga go long
[Verse 1: Nipsey Hussle]
Look I'm forever the flyest, my revenue rise
My hustle prescribed, don't take no consignment
My rival is sex, got a selection of kicks
And it's not your day if I'm selecting your bitch
I got a watch on my wrist, it's made by the Swiss, worn by the rich
Got that shit you can sniff
Got not time to play grounds, way too much of a mess
I'm talking dollars and cents, making dollars and cents
I made an honest attempt, take my dollars and split
Amongst a politic crips, I'm talking violence and shit
Without no sign it exists
I made my mind, this is it
I weighed the risk and the reward and put the grind to this shit
And now the money, the power, I'm entitled to this
And all the hating and debating, that's the cowardice shit
Claiming frog, you ain't believe til I rock this shit
So hate niggas go long, you can die where you sit, uh
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