Lyrics Long Nights - BigXthaPlug
Thinking
bout
them
long
nights
We
was
sittin
there
dreamin
under
porch
lights
Never
thought
we'd
make
it
past
the
stop
signs
Coming
from
a
city
where
the
young
die
Now
it
ain't
an
issue
I
fill
up
them
pages
Now
they
know
my
name
when
I
show
up
they
say
it
Mama
on
my
line
and
she
like
you
the
greatest
We
done
came
a
long
way
from
them
porch
lights
And
them
stop
signs
yeah
Aye
came
a
long
way
from
that
porch
where
sh*t
was
wicked
Member
jumping
spot
to
spot
cause
Tjones
tried
to
dodge
that
sentence
But
sh*t
I
understand
cause
as
a
man
I'm
tryna
get
it
I
got
dropped
from
school
and
grabbed
a
tool
Cause
pops
said
life
was
vicious
Sh*t
I
was
lost
but
found
a
plan
Picked
it
up
and
then
I
ran
Never
knew
this
route
I
took
would
turn
me
up
to
feed
my
fam
OI
thank
god
like
everyday
cause
shit
He
help
me
find
my
purpose
I
was
hurting
Sh*t
I
went
from
hearing
shots
to
hearing
fans
behind
them
curtains
So
I
know
that
it's
working
I
just
stick
to
the
plan
and
keep
the
snakes
up
out
my
circle
Cause
the
ones
that
say
they
love
you
be
the
first
to
try
and
hurt
you
Dry
you
out
and
desert
you
I
really
come
from
the
bottom
the
top
don't
come
wit
curfews
Thinking
bout
them
long
nights
We
was
sittin
there
dreamin
under
porch
lights
Never
thought
we'd
make
it
past
the
stop
signs
Coming
from
the
city
where
the
young
die
Now
it
ain't
an
issue
I
fill
up
them
pages
Now
they
know
my
name
when
I
show
up
they
say
it
Mama
on
my
line
and
she
like
you
the
greatest
We
done
came
a
long
way
from
them
porch
lights
and
them
stop
signs
Right
hand
on
the
Bible
I
done
made
it
out
Now
I'm
preaching
like
revival
Coming
from
where
I'm
from
Don't
get
caught
without
it
you
You
might
catch
a
headstone
Hustle
and
survival
is
the
only
outcome
Right
hand
on
the
Bible
I
done
made
it
out
Now
I'm
preaching
like
revival
Coming
from
where
I'm
from
Don't
get
caught
without
it
you
You
might
catch
a
headstone
Hustle
and
survival
is
the
only
outcome
Thinking
bout
them
long
nights
We
was
sittin
there
dreamin
under
porch
lights
Never
thought
we'd
make
it
past
the
stop
signs
Coming
from
a
city
where
the
young
die
Now
it
ain't
an
issue
I
fill
up
them
pages
Now
they
know
my
name
when
I
show
up
they
say
it
Mama
on
my
line
and
she
like
you
the
greatest
We
done
came
a
long
way
from
them
porch
lights
And
them
stop
signs
yeah
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