Long RD

(Yung Lan on the track)

(Felipe S)

Yeah-eah, uh, uh

I, oh, oh, oh, I, oh, oh, oh

Took it to ten and another level

Screamin', "F*ck all that love," steady runnin' it up

Let her get me caught up, I'll never let her

When they see me pull up in that double R truck, they'll never just think that I been a felon

They would think all this fame what brought all the pain, been dealin' with this since I was eleven

I'm at odds with his man 'cause I took off his brain

And I'm steady flexin' and steppin'

I just went bought a new coupe

I ain't feelin' no pressure, cash out on a Lam'

Won't be no comparin' between me and you

Since sixteen, young n*gga been rich

N*gga just turned twenty, still havin' this sh*t

F*ck everybody hatin', I'm as real as it gets

Leave my sons with this money, I throw out the pitch (I got you forever, lil' n*gga)

On a long road (Long road)

I ain't tryna find my way home (I ain't tryna find my way home)

I believe I can (Believe), I know somewhere (I know)

I'll find peace all alone (On my own)

Ayy, ooh

Ayy, ooh

Ayy, ooh

Ayy, ooh, ooh, ah

Drop off the bag and I pick it up

If you want me to do it, then it's all for your love

I'ma stay in the house, I ain't going to no club

In this b*tch gettin' it in, taking pain with the drugs

Ain't no love in my heart, I woke up with a mug

Who the f*ck is these hoes in this b*tch? Get 'em out

Cuttin' 'em off left and right, like a body, they fold

I don't like how they rock, I'ma move 'em around

That's for n*ggas and hoes, too

Say, "YoungBoy, after all, can you tell me why them people chose you?"

I really don't know, fool

How the f*ck did they find a young n*gga who thuggin'

Who coming straight up out the bayou?

I ain't murder them n*ggas, please show me your witness

You get out your body, I buy you

Ones that I love treat me like a motherless infant

Can't say that I forever got you (I can't)

On a long road (Long road)

I ain't tryna find my way home

I believe I can, I know somewhere

I'll find peace all alone

Ayy, ooh

Ayy, ooh

Ayy, ooh

Ayy, ooh, ooh, ah

Hell nah, I ain't fold, I'm a rider

Never once I changed on my partners, my day ones

Finna take that pint and pour out the bottle

Thank the ones call me the G.O.A.T., but I'm the f*ckin' slime one, no