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Long Week - FCG Heem
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Long Week FCG Heem

Long Week - FCG Heem
[Intro]
I think that glizzy got corona, they say, oh, oh
Oh, they say, oh, oh
I be tweakin', yeah, yeah
And I think that glizzy got corona, it be sneezin'
Oh, they say, oh, oh
And I think that

[Chorus]
I had a long week
Gucci everything on me, baby, it ain't nothing cheap
They ain't gotta play me on the radio, I do this shit here for the streets
One thing they can say about the youngin', that young nigga always kept it G
That young nigga always kept it G

[Verse]
They can't put them guns down, them young niggas be tweakin'
Fuck it, I just flew lil' shawty out for the weekend
Pussy boy, you don't got no money, why you speakin'?
I think the fuckin' glizzy got corona, it be sneezin'
I done took off and I'm on a whole 'nother level now
That boy sold his soul, got him dancin' with the devil now
My mama still ain't get her crib, nigga, it ain't no turnin' down
That money comin' in, mama, we ain't gon' have to worry now
Uh, in that Hellcat speedin', it's a Demon
I still ain't get used to this shit, feel like I'm dreamin'
Long live my brother and 'em, I know that they see me
You had it down, you the only one really believe me
Brand new glizzy, had to extend the magazine
No new friends, I'm only hangin' with my team
I'm a product of my environment, I'm telling you what I seen
No more broke days, me and all my niggas look like kings
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