Long Run [explicit] Lyrics - Smino

Where I was growing up 

They called coroner 

Around the corner 

Every morning 

Where the fuck Tom Joyner? 

No fair, it ain't fair how 

The murder rate 

Fermanate Ferguson out to Fairground 

Shit made me wanna 

Sell my soul through the music 

Put the streams on water 

Ancestors on my head 

My uncle my barber 

Blood suckas want my bread 

So I ordered the garlic 

Hustled too hard, these blessings ain't yours 

So when I 

Pull up and park it, my front seat a toilet 

Shit of 

Course I'm a target, they hope I get martyred 

Lose ya 

Corpse in a corporation 

Ten years of cooperation 

Been wanting to throw bows at Becky 

Been wanting to throw jabs at Jason 

Gotdamn need a long vacation 

Bong rip and a bad bitch 

Thick fine with them dimples on it 

Love how it shake when it's that thick 

Lil' seminar on the simmer down 

Feel a lil' more ambitious now 

Never doubt what you dream about 

Never fear what you feelin' now 

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Even when you knew my truths 

Even when you knew my mistakes 

Said you loved me anyway 

Said you loved me anyway 

Oh Lord, gimme a sign 

Show me a way 

I been alone 

I been afraid 

And you were s'posed to be there for me in the 

Long run 

What have you done? 

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Where I was growing up 

Stanley and Marlon 

Did it big on the corner, every morning 

Had etc on 'em 

Encountered a jump out 

Them boys undercover 

To fuck us it all made sense now 

Shit made me wanna 

Tippy toe when I'm moving 

Pray I don't get bothered 

Cut my hair low for the gig 

Can't nap on the guala 

Only way they let me in 

Was speaking so very proper 

But fuck that, no it don't stop here 

I knock the sign over speeding 

Traits of the greatest, I'm balling 

Tracy McGrady 

I swear I, hate police, hate them 

Nah nigga, they don't wanna see me shine 

Straight to the paper regardless 

Bitch we ballin' 

Not a slave to the fear 

Anymore, I won't allow it 

Watchin' tapes of these kids gettin' killed 

Lookin' like me 

Cut that shit off 

They can't desensitize me 

I realized that in clusters they can't touch us 

I've been tusslin' with my brothers and my sisters about lovin' 

'Cause this country don't love us 

It ain't for us, mane, fuck 'em 

And you were s'posed to be there for me in the 

Long run 

What have you done? 

Don't give me no 

Give me no reason to doubt you 

'Cause I was living just fine 

Living my life without you 

And you were s'posed to be there for me in the 

Long run 

What have you done?