Текст песни Long Live Joshua (remix) - Mic Bminor feat. Joshua Mcneill

What up cuzzo?
Oh this nigga right here
Nigga need a haircut
Aye man I just
Aye I was laying down bruh
This shit ain't even picked out
Fuck you
Shit same here

My life is a movie I just don't record it
I hop off a private and hop in a foreign
And this is not foreign

Yea we gon
We just gon do this one time for the fam

My life is a movie I just don't record it
I hop off a private and hop in a foreign
No this is not foreign I make it look boring
I'm juggling bitches I'm borderline whoring
My ex is domestic my new bitch a foreigner
I hit your bitch better call in the coroner
Word to my bro killer know that I'm coming for ya
Long live Joshua
Bitch

The way that I'm moving and drinking and popping these pills
Man I know that my mom won't condone it
Depression hit hard but this beat hitting harder
Yo bitch in my dms you know that she on it
The way I been feeling I need me 10 million
And that's just a start up won't nobody loan it
But I gotta get it I gotta come wit it
I hop in the ring shouting where my opponent
Who want it
I just lost 3 years of savings this pandemic crazy
I'm coming back stronger
These niggas I knew they done blown up and fell off
I must be a Ford cause I'm built to last longer
Back to back cases I'm paying these lawyers
This story aint over my God is my author
I'm training these hitters ain't raising no quitters
That's word to my children they know I'm they father
Not sorry
I ain't got love for these bitches
Im prolly a racist I don't fuck wit niggas
I'm cuttin these hoes, and fuckin my liver
It's only top shelf I'm a high value nigga
I run up the tab but I make it back quicker
Re got a pace maker I'm racing the ticker
Time ain't my friend keep my hand on the trigger
They my caught bro slippin just buried my nigga
I don't be posting cause I dont be posing
I keep my shit private the DA been on me
These bitches be on me I'm better off lonely
I don't got no new friends cause niggas be phony
Rest In Peace Joshua
(I used to be one of them lil crazy mother fuckers)
Moment of silence for him and my innocence
(Get served up real quick)
I'm no longer innocent
Back on the road and I'm back to the Benjamins

You know I'm with the business
Let's rent a couple benzes
Then go hit a couple bitches
Hit the highway on a mission
Pull up to the nearest club
Shoot a text to all my niggas
Smoking weed drinking liquor
Man the plot is getting thicker
Got 2 bad bitches trynna start a session
Woo
Yea
So if you want it then you better start flexing
Girlfriends not a question
Usher, this is my confession
Wait
Look how we flicking our wrist man

All my diamonds real on me (all my diamonds real)
All my diamonds shine (all my diamonds shine)
I'm flexing wit the big homie (what it do nigga)
Them hoes ain't far behind (yea-yeah)
And we don't need security (nuh-unh)
We just need a time (that right)
My niggas keep a tool on em (all right)
They'll come and fix ya mind (pow-pow-pow)
Bad bitch on my shoulder (bad bitch on shoulder)
And a pistol in my lap (pistol in my lap)
Enemi-gos in the audience (what we do?)
We round of applause back (prth, prth)
Got bands in the duffle (bands in the duffle)
I could spent a couple racks (racks-racks)
My brodies stay lit homie (unh-huh)
Aye look at em, look how the flicking they wrist like (flex)
Look how they flicking they wrist like (so cold)
Look how they necklace stay lit like (bling)
Gang bang color coordinated (bang)
Blood diamonds, shoes crips (whoop)
Auto start on the keychain (vroo-vroom)
Click twice to start the whip (vroo-vroom)
180 on the dash (scr-scr)
You know we moving real quick (woo-whoop)
I get gymnastic with the money (what that mean)
That mean I'll keep on making flips (alright)
I'm out here grinding like I'm broke (go hard)
These deposits make me feel rich (aw yeah)
I came in here wit the big homie (aye)
I might walk off wit yo bitch (yo bitch)
Y'all keep on sayin im an asshole (why?)
Cause y'all know I stay with the shits

You know I'm with the business
Let's rent a couple benzes
Then go hit a couple bitches
Hit the highway on a mission
Pull up to the nearest club
Shoot a text to all my niggas
Smoking weed drinking liquor
Man the plot is getting thicker
Got 2 bad bitches trynna start a session
Woo
Yeah
So if you want it then you better start flexing
Girlfriends not a question
Usher, this is my confession
Wait
Look how we flicking our wrist man
On lil mama

They were just looking for a come up
Yeah yeah yeah yeah
Shit I, I ended up in jail nigga
Yeah yeah yeah yeah
And then what we always talking 'bout?
Yeah, we ain't stopping for 12
And we hopping out right
(Yea was preaching this shit) that's what we talking about
Aye facts man like I was just telling someone the other day bro
Like I, I never thought I'd see 25 to be honest
(For real for real)
And then we was, we was having that conversation
And shit got real
But, hell we was just like
Damn, nigga like
Even though like I ain't in no mansion, I ain't driving no Bentley
I'm blessed