Long Game (Neeko's Redemption)

(альбом: No Saints On Knight Street - 2021)

Zelly Who?
Flex flex flex
Ghostride, yeah

Too many things all in my system
Talking potions that's that venom
Hit my line like whatchu sayin?
Put 2gs up that's the minimum
Big parlays like that shit normal
Money plays don't get too caught up
This that money long game
This that pre-game, this that warm up

Stack money to the roof
Same homies same crew
Wolves with me let em loose
Whippin round brand new
Angels been right with me
All around me see demons
I need 20 times that milly
I'm just manifesting my freedom, ay

Slow ride, fly high
Staring at the sky till it's all mine
(And when we riding through, who?)
Staring at the sky till it's all mine
Hard times, goodbyes (Goodbyes)
Promised momma we gon be fine
Promised momma we gon be fine

Momma Hello? Hey Momma Whatchu doing? Eating having our break. Nothing, I was just thinking about you. I miss you. Oh, I miss you too, anak

Evisu script all on my denim I put VV's on my bezel
I pray all my brothers come up cause this life too short to settle
Big big chains around they collars I had nothing now we ballin
This that drive em all insane, this that pre-game, this that warm up
Ay Courtside, Blues, Shiny coupes, hallelujah
Shining through. Big assists for that alley oop
Money moves. A pair of shoes could change my mood
Paid my dues, never lose. Now we cruise
All my dogs we here to get the win
All my dogs No Saints we come with sins
I been self made dog ever since
You'd be a fool to bet against
This that shoebox money come up
This that food bank line up hunger
This that dog this just the warm up
Momma, we survived the coldest winters

Slow ride, fly high
Staring at the sky till it's all mine
(And when we riding through, who?)
Staring at the sky till it's all mine
Hard times, goodbyes (Goodbyes)
Promised momma we gon be fine
Promised momma we gon be fine

I played the long game for a reason
You can't rush greatness
Take your time with everything
And watch it all unfold

I'm staring at the sky mothafucka!
And when we riding through, who?