[Chorus]
It's been a long road, will it ever come to an end?
This year, nigga, took a lot of L's to the chin
Some of them L's wasn't mine, I only took 'em for friends
Next year, might take a break, commit my sins in the Benz
It's been a long road, will it ever come to an end?
This year, nigga, took a lot of L's to the chin
Some of them L's wasn't mine, I only took 'em for friends
Next year, might take a break, commit my sins in the Benz
[Verse 1]
What's the matter with niggas?
I'm out cash, counting
And you that nigga with them checks in your account, bouncin'
I tried to teach niggas hustle, but they stubbin'
This money ain't for everybody, I'm just knowin'
They set social status based upon your funds
And over funds, niggas start to pull out guns
Shoot the event up, we can't have shit in the hood
Four-five on my waist, nigga, what's really good?
I'm misunderstood by the eighty-five
Misunderstood by the ten, and some of the five
Did a lot of shit, but it was only to survive
Struggle and strive, but keep the pain inside
It's worth the (uh), and leave your brains to the side
Know some niggas that kill you over a bribe
Know some niggas that kill you over a vibe
Scribe, as I look up at the stars, gazing
Know some niggas that kill you, no down payment
I don't wanna hear your shit, so nigga save it
I don't understand how niggas even play it
I'm rocking ten chains, a nigga had to slave it
[Chorus]
It's been a long road, will it ever come to an end?
This year, nigga, took a lot of L's to the chin
Some of them L's wasn't mine, I only took 'em for friends
Next year, might take a break, commit my sins in the Benz
It's been a long road, will it ever come to an end?
This year, nigga, took a lot of L's to the chin
Some of them L's wasn't mine, I only took 'em for friends
Next year, might take a break, commit my sins in the Benz
[Verse 2]
I bang the four still, I got no chill
I'm getting more ill, speed up or slow kill
Who want a no grill?
Do it with no deal
On the low til' my vision is so real
On the low, still
Rap niggas is roadkill
I want a Cuban worth a kilo, worth your whole bills
[Outro]
Rap niggas is roadkill
I want a Cuban worth a kilo, worth your whole bills
Uh, it's Tha-motherfuckin'-God, man
You know how the fuck I do
Sleepy Halo was written by Wiardon & Tha God Fahim.
Sleepy Halo was produced by Wiardon.
Tha God Fahim released Sleepy Halo on Mon Oct 02 2017.