And
We know, we know
We gonna blow
This world up
We
We never thought
It would be us all
We’re all gone
We on the long way home
Yeah runaway
We on the, long way home
Better runaway
Feel like a monster
Don’t care about them all
Be like, prince and the pauper
Ain’t abide by the law
It’s chaos running, not walking
And i hate ’em all
Overdosing on rompers
I think i lost my jaw
Why we faking for a call
A callback is all i ball
Four friends at the mall
Dropped em off in time for draws
I hate thе way the government
Tеlls me to do all of it
All of my music gone
And i ain’t even part with it
Life is hard to get past, i’m stuck in the past
If this is a test, y’all already know i passed
2057 is a future i resolved
If we don’t get together, it will all.blow.off
Britain already fallen, i know i forgot to call em
But it’s time that i make it up to all
I started ballin
Jerry baldwin, was calling, i picked it up and i answered
He told me, get yo stuff and hide, this here is worse than cancer
It’s over for you
We on the long way home
Yeah runaway
We on the long way home
Better runaway
*scarred*
Uh
I’m bout to kill this for real
Aye yo
You know dyson, it’s me
Columbiana, on the beat
West side, from south chicago
Welcome here’s the fresh meat
I grew up in a mariana
Music was in the trench
I had to start local
Game time arose
‘57 i just rose
Blew a kiss to a rose
Bout time for me to pose
It’s a modern art masterpiece
Futuristic catastrophe
Everybody is after me
Time to see my mastery
It’s the next step
Ooh, dyson too unlawful
If i ain’t the greatest, then i might as well be awful
Greatest rapper ever
I’ll never say never
I think you know who’s better
Don’t always judge it by cheddar
Not the cheese baby
The money rules
Know your hood tendencies
Know the bloody rules
I throw it back on the microphone
Sam cooke
You reading pages out the mans book
We on the long way home
Farthest path from peace
Run the block, capone
You know dyson is the king
Third person references
Keep me from the medicine
Four bottles in the cabinet
I’m dropping from the helicopter
Why you doubt my elegance?
Supreme, is me intelligence
My sister and me separate
Can’t find her, she in love again
I hunt them like it’s huntington
Lebron, kareem, i’m stunting them
Top 3, it’s me, in lexington
Like i’m the good samaritan
Chamberlain on your head
Get me off the meds
I don’t sleep in the bed
I can sleep when i’m dead
I’m back like jehovah
Back like i’m the hova
Don’t tell me this is over
We killing this and you know it’s us
Know that’s where you come from in front of me
We on the long way home
We on the 3’s that’s it
Want you to know that it’s-
Know that it’s me
Find more lyrics at westlyrics.com
Disclosure: As an Amazon Associate and an Apple Partner, we earn from qualifying purchases
Xelly – BABYLON
Xelly – CHAMPION SOUND
Xelly Lyrics – Long Way Home