MO3 - long time comeing lyrics

it's been a long time coming Long time coming But I know (MO-motherfu*kin'-3, man) To keep my gun (yeah) I was raised with a pistol (pistol) Moved a little street, Forest Lane An idea What made me this (made me this) Oh, yes it did I had to make up my mind (my mind) I took that weight off my shoulder (I took that weight off my) I done been down for so long (so long) Sleeping from sofa to sofa (sleeping from sofa to sofa) Now I'ma step on these lil' biddy b*tches In some brand new Gucci loafers (b*tch I'm Gucci walkin' on) I got tired of eating Big Mama's chicken Now it's Beni's when I want it (watch how I whip up that rent) Ran up the rent, I can't pay it, I'm sick The office acting like some hoes (some hoes) Tryna kick me out, they want me gone (want me gone) Putting eviction on the door (putting eviction on it) I got ni**as in they feelings (they feelings) Boy, you shouldn't of been a hoe (you's a hoe) Murder one, it won't get solved Gon' make me wipe a ni**a nose (slatt) O-z of some blow (on some blow) I'm tryna whip it 'til it go I got the game from my old head But he ain't tell me 'bout the snow (he ain't tell me 'bout the snow) He only told me 'bout the rain (the rain) He ain't tell me ni**as cold (ni**as cold) My partner tried to cross me out (what?) For a ratchet ass hoe (that's a shame my ni**a) Mm Yeah, I was down on my dick I was so broke I couldn't fix it, yeah (I was so broke I couldn't fix it) Mm Nothing at home worth sh*t And ni**as acting like b*tches It's been a long time coming (long time) Long time coming (long time) But I know To keep my gun (to keep my gun, to keep my gun) Where I come from (where I come from) Where I come from (where I come from) It's been a long time coming (long time) Long time coming (long time) But I know To keep my gun (to keep my gun, to keep my gun) Where I come from (where I come from) Where I come from (woo), yeah I've stood in the field with that 30, lil' ni**a My finger itching for the feddy (for the feddy) Remember when ni**as ain't like me (they ain't what?) Now they treat me like a legend (now they treat me like a legend) They say I'm preaching like the reverend (like the reverend) A ni**a sneak me, it get deadly (it's gon' get deadly, lil' ni**a) I bring Demons to his section (hope he ready, lil' ni**a) The Desert Eagle leave him headless I talk that sh*t that ni**as wanna hear (hear) I live the life, you ni**as in the field (real) I bought a chopper, keep it at the crib (boaw) Catch a ni**a lackin', off him, he get killed (what) Copped the white Mercedes, Forgiato rims b*tches tryna rape me, wanna have my kids (wanna have my) Your baby daddy hate me, say that he gon' see me He jumped in that water, don't know how to swim I'm still the same ni**a, used to be on that block (block) And it's been a little minute, they ain't seen him in the spot (spot) Got the lil' biddy b*tches tryna f*ck on me now No more hanging out the window when I pull in the drop No more noodles in the house, it's fettuccine in the trap It was barbecue wings, now we eating at the top My partner hating for no reason, he was sleeping on my couch Fake love, I don't need it, you can keep it, that's a fact (yeah, yeah, yeah) Mm Yeah, I was down on my dick I was so broke I couldn't fix it, yeah (I was so broke I couldn't fix it) Mm Nothing at home worth sh*t And ni**as acting like b*tches It's been a long time coming (long time) Long time coming (long time) But I know To keep my gun (to keep my gun, to keep my gun) Where I come from (where I come from) Where I come from (where I come from) It's been a long time coming (long time) Long time coming (long time) But I know To keep my gun (to keep my gun, to keep my gun) Where I come from (where I come from) Where I come from (woo), yeah Never leavin' the house without my strap, I'ma keep that ni**as talking flap behind my back, we gon' sweep that, yeah You gotta feel my pain, yeah