Fabolous Long Gone текст песни, слова песни Long Gone Fabolous
Fabolous - Long Gone
You gon' be sorry
If you ever mess around
With her.
Fabolous (You'll be long gone)
[Chorus: x2]
There's gon' be flower bringin'
And choirs singin'
Somebody's momma cryin'
(You'll be long gone)
Bust a nigga out
Cause we don't mess around
I'll make sure that you are long gone.
I've got to finance to crush em
5 grand to hush em
Niggas talkin shit
It's my chance to hush em
My fans could bust em
My man could rush em
Imagine if I woulda used my hands
To crush em.
Who wouldn't, I. [? ]
If you run with a guy [? ]
That's like suicide
You wanted to die [? ]
If you done it like I
[? ] Take a look at the coupe
It's 200 to buy.
Yeah I'm big with the biggest
Do it big in the city
Without [? ] or 50 or biggie or diddy
I show niggas no pitty
Just figure they're dritty
Send sack with a 40
Maybe leave with a 50
They'll be gunnin & buckin
You'll be runnin & duckin
I hope that none of em get ya
It's like dope when it hits ya
With this scope I'm a split ya
Assign the pope to be witcha
Stilla need the doctors to open
And stitch ya.
[Chorus x2]
I got a swag
Like the hustlers from harlem had
I'm blowin on a drag
Like marley had
The Bitches that are bad
Be barbie bad
Not to exag
But they brains like a harvard grad
You can't rob em
Unless you want a carbon mag
It's not a problem
Puttin you in a garbage bag
Try to bob em just like [? ] marlin had
Can't mob em
Unless it's for a autograph
I oughtta laugh like hahahahaha
I'm in the jay z edition ottimah haha
New blue ganky [? ] rich young long john [? ]
Red monkey jeans just shipped from Hong Kong.
[Chorus x2]
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