paroles de chanson Too Long - M-Hunt

Yeah
This shit just don't feel the same man
It's like I'm doing all this shit for what really
I don't know

Passion slowly dying (Yeah)
I would be lying if I said I wasn't crying
I done put my whole savings into this shit (Yup)
Every dime for features out of pocket
And to get shit mixed for this don't even get me started
Stash you dope, but I'm tired of lookin for money under the carpets
See the fam is far from rich but we aint poor neither
But education was something the parents chose me and my
Sister and growing up we was two different siblings (How)
She was more studious
And me I would barely listen
Chose a private, thinking I could continue to live life private
Until I started envisioning flying on privates grabbing my privates
And out the window my private life done went flying
Came back as karma, now I'm dying
But fuck it, at least I died trying

I've been waiting for this moment, for far too long (Too long)
I pray to God that he listens but he take too long (Too long)
Notepad ain't been touch, but that last hit was far too long (Too long)
I've been begging, pleading for this moment for too long (Too long)

I done did some things that you wouldn't believe
I was busy rolling weed listening to Boogie's needs
She try to switch the AUX to please her
But it speaks to me
I try to tease her, tell her it's movie
She won't pull up to the scene
I should've known this music shit was just not gonna happen
I should've I won't get no bitch if I'm to start rapping
The last ones didn't count, I'mma reset my average
And knock this record out the park
Fuck the bitches, and all you cappin ass
Fakers asking me what I'm dropping next (What)
First I'm dropping you off then I'm dropping my best
And that still wont change a thing cause whether I'm with the dawgs or I'm not
I still be lonely as fuck, smoking pot up in a lot
Jotting down the first thing that comes off top
To record to empty my pockets for it to fucking flop
Game's just like a war, before you blow up man
You're probably just gon' get shot (Damn)

I've been waiting for this moment, for far too long (Too long)
I pray to God that he listens but he take too long (Too long)
Notepad ain't been touch, but that last hit was far too long (Too long)
I've been begging, pleading for this moment for too long (Too long)

Feel like I've been going through so much pain, at such a young age it's unbearable
But life ain't fair at all
All I wanted since a preteen was to headlining Governor's Ball
Instead I'm on the phone with my boys as I go through withdrawal
Cause the plug ain't seen my calls yet (Brrt)
You don't got like me or know me to know that
I see through all these hoe rats, the ones who I even collabed with
Don't even got my got back
But this whole rap's all I want call me bluff, but I know that (What)
Bunch you bitches been wanting me toe tagged (Yeah)
I rather go toe to toe, and man no cap
The fuck school gonna teach me that life isn't
I ain't know how to write a check till I was cutting one for Vishis
I call that a statement
But what I got to show for it
Cause it sure as hell ain't Franklins

I've been waiting for this moment, for far too long (Too long)
I pray to God that he listens but he take too long (Too long)
Notepad ain't been touch, but that last hit was far too long (Too long)
I've been begging, pleading for this moment for too long (Too long)