King Alski - A Long Way (feat. Kel Levi) Lyrics

There ain't a lot of people that can hold this game
Hating niggas thinking that they can do it my way
I've come a long, long, long, long way
Bitches they sending money
If you want to hit it running
I've come a long, long, long, long way
I ain't never been a pimp but
I can bet you never seen a nigga simped up
I keep a bitch unmarried just to Larry Flynn her
And for you niggas out here pimped up I send one to you
And bet that bitch a get bucks
Yeah she'll sell that monkey, she'll sling that chimp to ya shrimp
To put the lobster on my plate I'm like a mobster for my pay
If she spread her legs that's for business I'm about my bread
I'll make a bitch walk a block till her feet bled red
And for you niggas that's out here trickin', say how figure
She wouldn't get you my street bitch nigga
She come through and strike you out like Cy Young pitcher
There ain't a lot of people that can hold this game
Hating niggas thinking that they can do it my way
I've come a long, long, long, long way
Bitches they sending money
If you want to hit it running
I've come a long, long, long, long way
Simple mindedness I'm never blinded with
I only deal with top-notch bitches that would grind with a pimp
Cause some of ya'll bitches is niggas too
I turn two niggas on too two hoes and make four
Tennis shoe pimpin' skinny jeans leg limpin'
F*ckin every thing you see you niggas simpin'
Ya baby mama gets attention a bottom bitch ain't that
So how you living you, bitch niggas love trickin'
Faliscated with ya pimpin', bubble gum smackin' while you mackin'
Copped you a half oz nigga now you trappin', Academy Award winner acting
I'm bringing the two step back in style while I watch the money pile
When I, when I
There ain't a lot of people that can hold this game
Hating niggas thinking that they can do it my way
I've come a long, long, long, long way
Bitches they sending money
If you want to hit it running
I've come a long, long, long, long way
Riding down Boulder getting at my cash spot
Three switching bitches slanging nothing but ass
So I pull too the curb then I break fast
Jump out the car stop them all in they track's
But these hoes start laughing mumbling and giggling
I like when they laugh though because they titties start too wigglin'
I'm in the middle like peanut butter in a cup
It got me thinking about hoes down pimps up
In any season a real player is the reason
I give you hope, give you something too believe in
So go out and catch that bag like you're wide and receiving
No more down and out only streaks on the route
With the gate of a Philly, bouncing and dipping
I got you rich so trot for the millions, click clock for the millions
There ain't a lot of people that can hold this game
Hating niggas thinking that they can do it my way
I've come a long, long, long, long way
Bitches they sending money
If you want to hit it running
I've come a long, long, long, long way
Too many on my hands so I do my dance I love it
Too many on my hands so I do my dance I love it
Too many on my hands I do
I'll send my bitch to come through