Slum Village

Slum Village - Long Way Down feat. Young RJ, Black Milk, T3 & Victor Scope lyrics

rate me

When the night men departed

Is when my dreams started

Getting questions sounding lame

What you think about the game

Or man I can’t call it I ain’t worried bout the fame

Or how a nigga blow up, I’ll be thinking bout

What we gonn do when it’s all over

When the smoke clears

Who still stand, got a couple more years

Seen a couple dudes panic

I ain’t livin in the moment, all about the cheese

When you thinkin bout the fam

That’s a lot of mouths to feed

Still runnin in a race and you finally gotta leave

Feel like this is do or die, so somebody gotta bleed

Hit em all, get em all, get em back and forth

Niggas on they back with a mac, tryina stack

But I go, all around the world, living for big nights

Big money and bad bitches names and big lights

[Chorus]

Falling upside down, visions from the start

Sweet ass top temptation

The beauty from afar

It’s long way down, down

It’s time to get back to the bindess

Taking out prendice

Dirty slums only job can cleanses

I spray knowledge on your lenses

Windex, hit your abdomen like set ups

10 sets, bionic, my whole crew brollic

Bale filled with space ships, supersonic

Attitude smooth, bluebonic

I go to war if a nigga want it

We call that good will hunting

Slum, drums, base with heron

Hit your brain like a drug, get you another one

Bounty hunter with an aim like jhango

For a 20 thous put a whol through your kango

Assassins, keep your seatbelts fasten

We movin at top speed, study with the masters

The music aim starving, but my fam eatin good

And lay a nigga flat like Marvin

[Chorus]

Falling upside down, visions from the start

Sweet ass top temptation

The beauty from afar

It’s long way down, down

It’s a long way down nigga, aha, yeah

Black set it off, so I guess I gotta end in my intentions

Really not to go and will started off humble pie

But now things is different this is arrogant cake

Can’t get a slice off my plate

Translate, but wait, you can’t handle the whole weight

My tone got deep like that guy on all state

We here and no you can’t end my year

You a flea, when niggas see 3 they cheer

Rendition, of a bunch of bad decisions

I’m a top dog, forever classic bitches

Now that I got your attention, you didn’t listen

And I spoke clear as day, it’s like your ears shifted

It’s the bread winner, when I aim, I hit dead center

You always talkin bout, what I’m doing

Finna wordsmith...the truth, god, the menace

Damn I hate pretenders, yo!

[Chorus]

Falling upside down, visions from the start

Sweet ass top temptation

The beauty from afar

It’s long way down, down.

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