[Intro: Peewee Longway]
Long (I'm on that bullshit)
Longway, Longway
Guillotine, what it do, nigga?
Fuck nigga shit
In Tune, what it do, nigga?
Longway Longway, bitch
[Chorus: Peewee Longway]
Lookin' to the left and my left wrist flooded
Lookin' to the right and your whole clique dirty
Tryna start a fight and my whole clique thuggin'
Shoot 'em up, bang bang, shoot 'em, bang
Whole clique gangbang, throwin' up the same thing
Shoot 'em up, bang bang, shoot 'em, bang
Hundred-fifty for a chain, youngin thirsty for a stain
Shoot 'em up, bang bang, shoot 'em, bang
[Verse 1: Peewee Longway]
Dark black Cartiers like I'm Johnny Cage (Longway Johnny Cage)
Thuggin' in the mosh-pit, all we do is rage
Chopper got some dumb kick, spray 'em like some Raid
Pocket look like phonebook, blue, yellow page
Diamonds look like lasers when I'm jumpin' on the stage (HD)
I was super faded when I interviewed with Fader (Hella geeked)
Got some lightning babies, all they need is jumper cables
Trap nominated, I was sellin' bales of sage (Trap, trap)
Lookin' to my right, I see a clique full of fugazi (Fufu ass niggas)
Rock pasta, I sell a brick in Palm Angels
Top shotta, Wayne Wayne
Know some thirsty niggas, they go gremlin for your chain
When we bite, bitch, we put venom in your vein
I got homies in the chain gang, say sinnin' ain't a thing
Once you spin it one time, better spin it once again
Got the Glock-45 with the fifty on the end
In the '63 coupe with the stick inside the Benz
That's a hundred more shots, call forensic in this bitch
When it's fresh up out the doc, them bricks like dentals in this bitch
I been known my face good, I use credentials on the shit
I'm a trapper turned rapper and I used to hit licks
When I'm goin' for the sack, I'ma use the hit stick
When I'm thuggin' with the MAC, I trick-or-treat like Bushwick
I make slaps just like I'm Fabo, wake up on that bullshit
Longway, bitch
Long (I'm on that bullshit)
Longway, Longway
Guillotine, what it do, nigga?
Fuck nigga shit
In Tune, what it do, nigga?
Longway Longway, bitch
[Chorus: Peewee Longway]
Lookin' to the left and my left wrist flooded
Lookin' to the right and your whole clique dirty
Tryna start a fight and my whole clique thuggin'
Shoot 'em up, bang bang, shoot 'em, bang
Whole clique gangbang, throwin' up the same thing
Shoot 'em up, bang bang, shoot 'em, bang
Hundred-fifty for a chain, youngin thirsty for a stain
Shoot 'em up, bang bang, shoot 'em, bang
[Verse 1: Peewee Longway]
Dark black Cartiers like I'm Johnny Cage (Longway Johnny Cage)
Thuggin' in the mosh-pit, all we do is rage
Chopper got some dumb kick, spray 'em like some Raid
Pocket look like phonebook, blue, yellow page
Diamonds look like lasers when I'm jumpin' on the stage (HD)
I was super faded when I interviewed with Fader (Hella geeked)
Got some lightning babies, all they need is jumper cables
Trap nominated, I was sellin' bales of sage (Trap, trap)
Lookin' to my right, I see a clique full of fugazi (Fufu ass niggas)
Rock pasta, I sell a brick in Palm Angels
Top shotta, Wayne Wayne
Know some thirsty niggas, they go gremlin for your chain
When we bite, bitch, we put venom in your vein
I got homies in the chain gang, say sinnin' ain't a thing
Once you spin it one time, better spin it once again
Got the Glock-45 with the fifty on the end
In the '63 coupe with the stick inside the Benz
That's a hundred more shots, call forensic in this bitch
When it's fresh up out the doc, them bricks like dentals in this bitch
I been known my face good, I use credentials on the shit
I'm a trapper turned rapper and I used to hit licks
When I'm goin' for the sack, I'ma use the hit stick
When I'm thuggin' with the MAC, I trick-or-treat like Bushwick
I make slaps just like I'm Fabo, wake up on that bullshit
Longway, bitch
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