paroles de chanson The Long Way Home - Derrick Morgan , Krept & Konan
Bottles,
bottles,
pour
it
all
Please
pour
these
bottles,
bottles
for
our
heavy
hearts
Our
heavy
hearts
My
love
runs
so
deep,
sit
here
and
pray
to
God
Cause
we
just
did
it
all
and
the
shit′s
too
different
When
I
put
on
a
show,
now
they
wanna
listen
I
don't
know,
on
my
life
I
don′t
know,
on
my
life
They
say,
nothing
was
gained,
everything
lost
all
out
of
heartache
But
what
I
know,
look
at
me
now,
begging
for
heartbreak
I
don't
know,
on
my
life
I
don't
know,
on
my
life
Yo,
nigga
check
the
stacks,
check
the
results
We
in
your
top
five
by
default
I
swear
to
God
we′re
putting
UK
rap
on
Playlists
on
national
radio,
with
a
trap
song
Respect
the
fact
me
and
Kone
opening
some
doors
You
think
they
would
have
put
a
song
like
that
on
there
before?
Nah,
well
I
guess
we
the
game
changers
A
lot
of
press
on
this
star,
we′re
the
game's
favourites
My
nigga
hit
me,
said
that
he
was
in
a
dark
place
But
our
achievements
inspired
him,
and
he
can′t
wait
To
be
something
and
chase
his
dream
for
real
Picked
my
award
up
in
front
of
Pharrell
Staples
Center
in
L.A.,
feeling
kind
of
major
Staples
in
a
box,
like
I'm
filing
papers
Gonna
get
a
mortgage
off
of
rap,
I
sad
that
I′d
do
it
Now
that's
what
the
fuck
I
call
house
music
Taking
pictures
of
this
money,
I′m
a
pick-pocket
Whip's
got
a
fresh
plate,
boy
I'm
dish
washing
Young
niggas
doing
well,
man
that
shit
ain′t
often
A
black
nigga
that
balled,
man
that
shit
ain′t
common
They
thought
I'd
be
a
typical
black
nigga
Making
notes
out
of
keys
like
a
bad
singer
It
could
have
ended
in
a
grave,
so
I
show
my
blessings
Or
in
the
can,
but
that′s
so
depressing
A
few
of
your
ratings
are
still
overdue
You
still
don't
hear
us?
Then
we′ll
grow
on
you
Cause
we
the
ones
they
used
to
stereotype
Now
they
play
us
on
radio,
we
the
stereo
type
Yeah,
nothing
better
than
a
proud
mum
How
man
rappers
did
we
outrun?
Bet
they
didn't
think
a
BET
would
be
the
outcome
Wiz
Khalifa
told
us
he
wants
to
get
on
the
album
Yeah,
shit′s
so
surreal
Labels
in
the
States
tryna
close
a
deal
New
kids
on
the
block,
we
the
new
wave
This
good
music
got
me
two
chains
I
say
I'm
blessed
but
they're
saying
that
I′m
lucky
Selling
fast
food,
I
could
have
ended
up
a
junkie
Look
at
all
the
people
that
we
won
over
Sex
on
the
couch
thinking
that
I′ve
come
so
far
Could
have
chose
to
sell
the
green
in
the
blocks
fam
And
be
a
green
icon,
that's
a
Whatsapp
But
nah,
nigga
I′m
just
tryna
live
All
these
awards,
all
that's
missing
is
a
BRIT
(Let
me,
let
me
break
it
down)
Money,
cars
and
fame,
what
you
are,
a
name
People
think,
start
to
change
I
can
try
hide
it,
try
fight
it
No
point,
things
just
aren′t
the
same
The
hood
just
ain't
the
same
Crime
rise,
gun
wars,
bang
bang
Might
run
up
on
you
real
quick
Pull
it
out,
won′t
get
a
second
chance,
this
ain't
a
game
Been
there,
done
that,
wore
the
T-shirt
Got
the
marks,
scars
from
the
wars
Tryna
gain
a
name,
make
a
way
Take
the
game,
then
charge
through
the
doors
I'ma
keep
going,
keep
flowing
Keep
showing
′til
my
arse
on
the
Forbes
From
in
the
hood,
little
crooks,
to
Guinness
Books
Please
start
the
applause
Please
clap
for
me
I′m
the
truth,
I
should
work
in
a
factory
MTV
lists,
number
one,
we
had
to
be
A
mortgage
deposit
is
what
they're
taxing
me
Yeah,
I
earned
this
living
Move
like
I′m
Brazilian,
German
whipping
When
it
comes
to
winning
awards,
you're
my
son
Because
that′s
over
7-1
It's
more
than
money,
this
material
goals
I′m
aware
it
ain't
about
these
clothes
And
that's
real,
I
just
hope
that
you
remember
me
So
I′ma
get
my
foot
in
the
door
and
leave
a
legacy
I
remember
sitting
in
my
classroom
Listening
to
Wiley
and
Dizzee
Rascal
Breaking
all
the
class
rules
Now
we′ve
got
more
trophies
than
Arsenal
About
a
thousand
on
the
shoes
Mummy's
birthday,
I
put
her
on
a
cruise
Tell
me
what
I′ve
gotta
prove
My
cousin
phoned
me,
said
she
saw
us
on
the
news
I
was
really
in
the
street,
you
can
go
and
phone
much
Squeezed
the
gun
off
in
the
car,
nearly
shot
my
own
foot
Now
I'm
sitting
here
thinking
′bout
plaques
and
a
Grammy
From
me
and
Bounce
testing
out
the
MAC
in
the
alley
How
me
made
it
this
far's
still
a
mystery
Dropped
the
mixtape
and
made
history
Tryna
do
way
more
than
they
expect
Heard
the
top
gets
lonely,
thank
God
I
got
Krept
They
say
it′s
our
time
and
I
don't
wanna
be
late
I
think
too
much
cause
I
just
wanna
be
great
Girls
in
the
hotel
and
they
don't
wanna
behave
(behave!)
What
they
gonna
say?
First
headline
show
sold
out
in
a
day
I
pray
the
fame
will
never
change
us
Had
the
whole
arena
looking
like
Wrestlemania
Lights
everywhere
This
summer,
yeah
we′ve
been
on
flights
everywhere
Egypt
to
L.A
Then
Amsterdam,
smoking
weed
on
the
stage
All
the
things
we
had
to
overcome
So
I
treat
every
chance
like
it′s
my
only
one
So
fuck
the
fake
love
and
the
pretenders
"Don't
Waste
My
Time"
got
on
Eastenders
What
can
they
tell
me?
Everywhere
I
go
they
want
a
selfie
I
guess
that′s
how
it
is
when
you're
popular
But
watch
your
back
cause
snakes
ain′t
only
on
the
Nokia
Sug
and
Travs
got
daughter's
now
And
I′m
doing
all
that
shit
we
used
to
talk
about
When
I
was
young
I
always
dreamed
that
I
would
be
this
I
wish
my
dad
was
alive
so
he
could
see
this
Yeah,
I'ma
take
the
long
way
home
I'ma
take
the
long
way
home
I′ma
take
the
long
way
so
I
can
hear
the
beat
play
I′ma
take
the
long
way
home
I'ma
take
the
long
way
home
I′ma
take
the
long
way
just
to
hear
the
beat
play
I'ma
take
the
long
way
home
I′ma
take
the
long
way
home
I'ma
take
the
long
way,
long
way
1 The Long Way Home
2 Last Night
3 Fell Apart (Interlude)
4 Fell Apart / Lucky Ones
5 Drifting Away
6 Do It For the Gang
7 I Don't Know
8 Certified
9 Because of You
10 Think About It
11 Freak of the Week
12 Wait Up For Me (Interlude)
13 Wait Up For Me / Waiting
14 F.W.T.S / Active
15 Dreams
16 Roses
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