Smino - Long Run lyrics

[Verse 1: Smino] Where I was growing up They called coroner Around the corner Every morning Where the f** Tom Joyner? No fair, it ain't fair how The murder rate Fermanate Ferguson out to Fairground sh** made me wanna Sell my soul through the music Put the streams on water Ancestors on my head My uncle my barber Blood s**as 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 sh** 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 b**h 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 [Chorus: Via Rosa] 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? [Verse 2: Smino] 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 f** us it all made sense now sh** 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 f** 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 n***a, they don't wanna see me shine Straight to the paper regardless b**h we ballin' Not a slave to the fear Anymore, I won't allow it Watchin' tapes of these kids gettin' k**ed Lookin' like me Cut that sh** 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, f** 'em [Chorus: Via Rosa] And you were s'posed to be there for me in the Long run What have you done? [Outro: Via Rosa] 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?