Lil’ Wayne – Long Time Coming (remix) Lyrics

Back door back room young nigga still switchin

Young nigga still pitchin naked bitchez in da kitchen

Wishen dat I wud kiss em but I jus missed em

Get my money den I dismiss em

Lil marley said still trippin

He gata bigger pistol now

He say he ain’t missin

U can’t miss em

He’s da skinny dude with da dreads

High yellow red

Who always my blood

So we forever bled

U ain’t gata go upstairs

U kno watz up der

Bitchez and cook ware

Hell yea f**k yea

U kno u smell dat cocaine tuff air

It’z been a long time comin

But I come up fair I ain’t complainin I’m hydroplainin

Like compo smash da plaintiff

Now I’m ova da sink

Tryin 2 think and find da kinkz

To strenghthen the tieng linkz

There is no brakez

No alarms

Guns weed triggers and bitchez

The thicker da bitchez

Da bigger da brick is


Niggaz on some real shit but(change gon come)

And wen it do u betta get with it

The carter 2 trple exquisite

So bring ya friends

On your next visit

Let’s get it

The livin room

Still gata bunch of youngins in it

Jus waitin on a blunt to hit it

And trill comin with it

And blake probably in the basement on his catastenics

And tez probably in the office

Bein a math matician

Dats catacorner 2 my bedroom

Lady in it

Who only want weezy baby in it

Yea maybe when I finish gettin dis butta I’ll touch ya

But I can’t love ya I ain’t usher I’m all southern

All brotha

U cud call the authorities

Gat u wonderin how money

Got the law ignorin me


Like I ain’t bringin in 4 a week

And I need more streets

The house need sheet rock

U cud hear it all da way down the block

Cause wen u sleep not

We at work pops

No stop watch

Ain’t no clockz up

Wen we leave all u gata do

Is put da potz up

We eatin cheese and bread we stocked up

So u cud put your eggs and tots up

Itz not us

Wen I wake up I pop up

Anotha day anotha dolla

Bitch holla

Dis time I’ve excersized my power

So now I’m singin in da shower

A lil deodarant

Lil howard jhonson

Forty bagz of powder

Get da keyz off the counter

I walk out da door

And smell a flour

Now I’m about to go

Get into dis album