Long Enough Lyrics - Rich Homie Quan

Zaytoven 

Hit Boy Cass 

Came along way from sharing rooms with my brother yeah 

We was on our own cause my momma worked a double yeah 

Couldn't afford designer 

It was Hilfiger Tommy yeah 

I was ten saw my cousin cooking dope he said don't come in here 

Every since then I been influenced to get that money yeah 

Eight years old I knew ben frank was a hundred yeah 

Count the cash, get the bag, trackstar run it up 

Give em my scraps about yo check 

Because that shit not long enough 

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I woulda gave that bitch a whole meal because I wanted her 

Hollywood bitch she got two kids and her tummy tucked 

You put on that shit you not weak girl you strong enough 

You were my best friend when I was broke and I was lonely girl 

I was your best friend when you were down and you were vulnerable 

Back when we was swipin' EBT down by the corner store 

I was in the game I wasn't never watchin' from the crowd 

In eleventh grade yeah I have my locker smellin' loud 

Somewhere in twelfth grade round the time I made my first child 

You see a lot of pain 

When you shake my hand look at my eyes 

I told my brother no more sharing rooms 

We gon get a bigger house 

Never forget where I came that what this about 

Photos 

Came along way from sharing rooms with my brother yeah 

We was on our own cause my momma worked a double yeah 

Couldn't afford designer 

It was Hilfiger Tommy yeah 

I was ten saw my cousin cooking dope he said don't come in here 

Every since then I been influenced to get that money yeah 

Eight years old I knew ben frank was a hundred yeah 

Count the cash, get the bag, trackstar run it up 

Give em my scraps about yo check 

Because that shit not long enough 

Money not a option if we want it we gon buy it dawg 

Bought that 442 from shawty I damn near blow the tires off 

Keep my concentration on that money don't take my eyes off 

We in this together we can't lose cause then it'd be our fault 

I'm gon make it up to you I promise that my bad bruh 

Love me genuine just like he trust me wit yo last dawg 

He must be from enough he think he slick he tryna fast talk 

Four hundred thousand in the Louie duffel that that bag talk 

They say that money on your brain turn to bad thoughts 

I'ma keep some money in the bank and in my dad's vault 

I saw my cousin in the kitchen he was fishin' a quarter 

Don't put these hoes before fam blood thicker than water 

Came along way from sharing rooms with my brother yeah 

We was on our own cause my momma worked a double yeah 

Couldn't afford designer 

It was Hilfiger Tommy yeah 

I was ten saw my cousin cooking dope he said don't come in here 

Every since then I been influenced to get that money yeah 

Eight years old I knew ben frank was a hundred yeah 

Count the cash, get the bag, trackstar run it up 

Give em my scraps about yo check 

Because that shit not long enough