Long Time Coming (remix) Lyrics - Lil Wayne

Back door back room young nigga still switchin 

Young nigga still pitchin naked bitchez in da kitchen 

Wishen dat I wud kiss em but I jus missed em 

Get my money den I dismiss em 

Lil marley said still trippin 

He gata bigger pistol now 

He say he ain't missin 

U can't miss em 

He's da skinny dude with da dreads 

High yellow red 

Who always my blood 

So we forever bled 

U ain't gata go upstairs 

U kno watz up der 

Bitchez and cook ware 

Hell yea f**k yea 

U kno u smell dat cocaine tuff air 

It'z been a long time comin 

But I come up fair I ain't complainin I'm hydroplainin 

Like compo smash da plaintiff 

Now I'm ova da sink 

Tryin 2 think and find da kinkz 

To strenghthen the tieng linkz 

There is no brakez 

No alarms 

Guns weed triggers and bitchez 

The thicker da bitchez 

Da bigger da brick is 

Yea 

Niggaz on some real shit but(change gon come) 

And wen it do u betta get with it 

The carter 2 trple exquisite 

So bring ya friends 

On your next visit 

Let's get it 

The livin room 

Still gata bunch of youngins in it 

Jus waitin on a blunt to hit it 

And trill comin with it 

And blake probably in the basement on his catastenics 

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And tez probably in the office 

Bein a math matician 

Dats catacorner 2 my bedroom 

Lady in it 

Who only want weezy baby in it 

Yea maybe when I finish gettin dis butta I'll touch ya 

But I can't love ya I ain't usher I'm all southern 

All brotha 

U cud call the authorities 

Gat u wonderin how money 

Got the law ignorin me 

Yea 

Like I ain't bringin in 4 a week 

And I need more streets 

The house need sheet rock 

U cud hear it all da way down the block 

Cause wen u sleep not 

We at work pops 

No stop watch 

Ain't no clockz up 

Wen we leave all u gata do 

Is put da potz up 

We eatin cheese and bread we stocked up 

So u cud put your eggs and tots up 

It's not us 

Wen I wake up I pop up 

Anotha day anotha dolla 

Bitch holla 

Dis time I've excersized my power 

So now I'm singin in da shower 

A lil deodarant 

Lil howard jhonson 

Forty bagz of powder 

Get da keyz off the counter 

I walk out da door 

And smell a flour 

Now I'm about to go 

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