This dope come unprotected, mm-hmm
So raw
This dope come unprotected, mm-hmm
So raw
Mask up before you mix it, this shit here a blow yo nose off
It get hard to fight addiction after so long when you so gone
Only killin' for the right reason, I ain't feelin' no wrong
Lil' homie itchin' to do it, I tell him, hold on
She a freak, she in the trap takin' her clothes off
I'll be the only fool to ever bring a hoe home
I'm outta town, still gotta catch the pack, that's how you go long
A thousand miles away, still handlin' all this traffic
I ain't dropped they still play my old shit like it's classic
Fat whips, bad bitches, I still got some spendin' habits
I ain't worried bout shit, my youngins got sticks, that's automatic
This cat truck 1 of 1, I don't want none of the badges
Niggas want all of my hoes, I guess I f*ck on all the baddest
You gave that hoe the world, I f*ck her on the backseat
Took her for a rollercoaster ride, she ride a nigga like a banshee
If she got some sense and got the choice, to give me back to the streets she wouldn't unhand me
She let me go, this bitch a deer and I ain't talkin' Bambi
Tryna make it out the hood and be the first one to win a Grammy
I know I ain't gotta do it, but I'ma be the first one to save the family
This dope come unprotected, mm-hmm, so raw
Mask up before you mix it, this shit here blow a yo nose off
It get hard to fight addiction after so long when you so gone
Only killin' for the right reason, I ain't feelin' no wrong
Lil' homie itchin' to do it, I tell him, hold on
She a freak, she in the trap takin' her clothes off
I'll be the only fool to ever bring a hoe home
I'm out of town, still gotta catch the pack, that's how you go long
Uncle Kosa - Go Long Lyrics
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This dope come unprotected, mm-hmm
So raw
This dope come unprotected, mm-hmm
So raw
Mask up before you mix it, this shit here a blow yo nose off
It get hard to fight addiction after so long when you so gone
Only killin' for the right reason, I ain't feelin' no wrong
Lil' homie itchin' to do it, I tell him, hold on
She a freak, she in the trap takin' her clothes off
I'll be the only fool to ever bring a hoe home
I'm outta town, still gotta catch the pack, that's how you go long
A thousand miles away, still handlin' all this traffic
I ain't dropped they still play my old shit like it's classic
Fat whips, bad bitches, I still got some spendin' habits
I ain't worried bout shit, my youngins got sticks, that's automatic
This cat truck 1 of 1, I don't want none of the badges
Niggas want all of my hoes, I guess I f*ck on all the baddest
You gave that hoe the world, I f*ck her on the backseat
Took her for a rollercoaster ride, she ride a nigga like a banshee
If she got some sense and got the choice, to give me back to the streets she wouldn't unhand me
She let me go, this bitch a deer and I ain't talkin' Bambi
Tryna make it out the hood and be the first one to win a Grammy
I know I ain't gotta do it, but I'ma be the first one to save the family
This dope come unprotected, mm-hmm, so raw
Mask up before you mix it, this shit here blow a yo nose off
It get hard to fight addiction after so long when you so gone
Only killin' for the right reason, I ain't feelin' no wrong
Lil' homie itchin' to do it, I tell him, hold on
She a freak, she in the trap takin' her clothes off
I'll be the only fool to ever bring a hoe home
I'm out of town, still gotta catch the pack, that's how you go long
So raw
This dope come unprotected, mm-hmm
So raw
Mask up before you mix it, this shit here a blow yo nose off
It get hard to fight addiction after so long when you so gone
Only killin' for the right reason, I ain't feelin' no wrong
Lil' homie itchin' to do it, I tell him, hold on
She a freak, she in the trap takin' her clothes off
I'll be the only fool to ever bring a hoe home
I'm outta town, still gotta catch the pack, that's how you go long
A thousand miles away, still handlin' all this traffic
I ain't dropped they still play my old shit like it's classic
Fat whips, bad bitches, I still got some spendin' habits
I ain't worried bout shit, my youngins got sticks, that's automatic
This cat truck 1 of 1, I don't want none of the badges
Niggas want all of my hoes, I guess I f*ck on all the baddest
You gave that hoe the world, I f*ck her on the backseat
Took her for a rollercoaster ride, she ride a nigga like a banshee
If she got some sense and got the choice, to give me back to the streets she wouldn't unhand me
She let me go, this bitch a deer and I ain't talkin' Bambi
Tryna make it out the hood and be the first one to win a Grammy
I know I ain't gotta do it, but I'ma be the first one to save the family
This dope come unprotected, mm-hmm, so raw
Mask up before you mix it, this shit here blow a yo nose off
It get hard to fight addiction after so long when you so gone
Only killin' for the right reason, I ain't feelin' no wrong
Lil' homie itchin' to do it, I tell him, hold on
She a freak, she in the trap takin' her clothes off
I'll be the only fool to ever bring a hoe home
I'm out of town, still gotta catch the pack, that's how you go long
Writer: Uncle Kosa
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