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Letra : Long Nights

Marc Boomin, we miss you
What up, Marc Boomin? Man
Undefined
Long nights in the trap
It's Rio
Boys in?this?b*t*h, n***a, free?Big Hero

Get in the booth and?talk sh*t, I don't write hooks
Man, I been through so much sh*t, I can write books
I got ten on the floor tonight, how your night look?
Hit him with a left and then I shot him with the right hook
I'm with Louie 'round Stockton, right by Cook
Fed up 'cause n***as really jeffin', I feel like Brooks
I ain't arguin' with no ugly b*t*h that act how she look
Wipe the back of your neck and tell me how the towel look
You lil' bum b*t*h
Don't call me talkin' 'bout no work, bro, that's some dumb sh*t
I don't care who get it, boy, I'm squeezing 'til the gun click
In France, put my lips on Act' bottles, call that tongue kissing
I'm finna pour a six of Acky in a Sunkist
You can drink Act' with any pop because it's scrumptious
I was kicking footballs in the park as a young kid
Then my uncle tossed a ball of dope and said, "Punt this"
I'm tired of f**king with these hoes, I need a woman
I feel like Peezy, stack fifty, now I need a hundred
Oh, you tryna buy the pills from me? I need a hundred
The AR got three extra clips and a drumkit
Marc Boomin on the beat, you heard them drums kick
Shot him in his back with a four-five, he did a front flip
I can cut the air with this new Runtz before the blunt get lit
My black b*t*h just cut her hair, now she look like my cousin
I be grinding all week 'cause I want this sh*t
My brother tryna buy some work 'cause he been hustlin'
Listen, bro, I cut this sh*t too much, you don't want this sh*t
He still bought it 'cause he had a play in Flushing
Take your time, when you cook the dope, you can't be rushing
One day I left it in the Rex and almost busted
But I ain't work my wrist in years, I'm kind of rusty
I ain't really pressed about these hoes, I know I'm kinda ugly
I heard your EP, you was talkin' 'bout a lot of nothing
I ain't scared of sh*t, my biggest fear is the condom busting
I got into it with my granny 'cause I shot my uncle
I'm finna count some dogsh*t, let me pop my knuckles
Still sellin' weed, I ain't mad, I don't knock hustles
But I was talkin' big sh*t and made a lot of money
I know she got a** shots, she got an awkward booty
Unc sniffin' coke and sellin' dope, told him not on duty