Smino - Long Run Lyrics






[Smino:]
Where I was growing up
They called coroner
Around the corner
Every morning
Where the fuck Tom Joyner?
No fair, it ain't fair how
The murder rate
Fermanate Ferguson out to Fairground
Shit made me wanna
Sell my soul through the music
Put the streams on water
Ancestors on my head
My uncle my barber
Blood suckas want my bread
So I ordered the garlic
Hustled too hard, these blessings ain't yours
So when I
Pull up and park it, my front seat a toilet
Shit of
Course I'm a target, they hope I get martyred
Lose ya
Corpse in a corporation
Ten years of cooperation
Been wanting to throw bows at Becky
Been wanting to throw jabs at Jason
Gotdamn need a long vacation
Bong rip and a bad bitch
Thick fine with them dimples on it
Love how it shake when it's that thick
Lil' seminar on the simmer down
Feel a lil' more ambitious now
Never doubt what you dream about
Never fear what you feelin' now

[Via Rosa:]
Even when you knew my truths
Even when you knew my mistakes
Said you loved me anyway
Said you loved me anyway
Oh Lord, gimme a sign
Show me a way
I been alone
I been afraid
And you were s'posed to be there for me in the
Long run
What have you done?

[Smino:]
Where I was growing up
Stanley and Marlon
Did it big on the corner, every morning
Had etc on 'em
Encountered a jump out
Them boys undercover
To fuck us it all made sense now
Shit made me wanna
Tippy toe when I'm moving
Pray I don't get bothered
Cut my hair low for the gig
Can't nap on the guala
Only way they let me in
Was speaking so very proper
But fuck that, no it don't stop here
I knock the sign over speeding
Traits of the greatest, I'm balling
Tracy McGrady
I swear I, hate police, hate them
Nah nigga, they don't wanna see me shine
Straight to the paper regardless
Bitch we ballin'
Not a slave to the fear
Anymore, I won't allow it
Watchin' tapes of these kids gettin' killed
Lookin' like me
Cut that shit off
They can't desensitize me
I realized that in clusters they can't touch us
I've been tusslin' with my brothers and my sisters about lovin'
'Cause this country don't love us
It ain't for us, mane, fuck 'em

[Via Rosa:]
And you were s'posed to be there for me in the
Long run
What have you done?

Don't give me no
Give me no reason to doubt you
'Cause I was living just fine
Living my life without you
And you were s'posed to be there for me in the
Long run
What have you done?





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  1. M.... O....

    Only just discovered this guy and this song and it's absolutely amazing can't stop playing it would love to make a song with him

  2. S.... ....

    Shit hit harder after disappointment

  3. B.... S....

    He reminds me of a mixture of goldlink and big Sean

  4. T.... N....

    Best part da chorus n outro

  5. F.... ....

    This song is so ass and annoying but take so long to start and gau

  6. s.... ....

    Vocals sounds like quadron via rosa killed it

  7. C.... K....

    The beginning of this song has been stuck in my head for a whole year now and I’m not mad

  8. E.... ....

    Where I was growing up
    They called a coroner
    Around the corner
    Every morning
    Where the fuck Tom Joyner?
    No fair, it ain't fair how
    The murder rate
    Fermanate Ferguson out to Fairground
    Shit made me wanna
    Sell my soul through the music
    Put the streams on water
    Ancestors on my head
    My uncle my barber
    Blood suckas want my bread
    So I ordered the garlic
    Hustled too hard, these blessings ain't yours
    So when I
    Pull up and park it, my front seat a toilet
    Shit of
    Course I'm a target, they hope I get martyred
    Lose ya
    Corpse in a corporation
    Ten years of corroborating
    Been wanting to throw bows at Becky
    Been wanting to throw jabs at Jason
    Gotdamn need a long vacation
    Bong rip and a bad bitch
    Thick fine with them dimples on it
    Love how it shake when it's that thick
    Lil' seminar on the simmer down
    Feel a lil' more ambitious now
    Never doubt what you dream about
    Never fear what you feelin' now

  9. T.... J....

    You were supposed to be there for the long run… what happen?

  10. G.... ....

    Where I was growing up
    They called a coroner
    Around the corner
    Every morning
    Where the fuck Tom Joyner?
    No fair, it ain't fair how
    The murder rate
    Fermanate Ferguson out to Fairground
    Shit made me wanna
    Sell my soul through the music
    Put the streams on water
    Ancestors on my head
    My uncle my barber
    Blood suckas want my bread
    So I ordered the garlic
    Hustled too hard, these blessings ain't yours
    So when I
    Pull up and park it, my front seat a toilet
    Shit of
    Course I'm a target, they hope I get martyred
    Lose ya
    Corpse in a corporation
    Ten years of corroborating
    Been wanting to throw bows at Becky
    Been wanting to throw jabs at Jason
    Gotdamn need a long vacation
    Bong rip and a bad bitch
    Thick fine with them dimples on it
    Love how it shake when it's that thick
    Lil' seminar on the simmer down
    Feel a lil' more ambitious now
    Never doubt what you dream about
    Never fear what you feelin' now

    Even when you knew my truths
    Even when you knew my mistakes
    Said you loved me anyway
    Said you loved me anyway
    Oh Lord, gimme a sign
    Show me a way
    I been alone
    I been afraid
    And you were s'posed to be there for me in the long run
    What have you done?

    Where I was growing up
    Stanley and Marlon
    Did it big on the corner, every morning
    Had etcetera on 'em
    Encountered a jump out
    Them boys undercover
    To fuck us it all made sense now
    Shit made me wanna
    Tippy toe when I'm moving
    Pray I don't get bothered
    Cut my hair low for the gig
    Can't nap on the guala
    Only way they let me in
    Was speaking so very proper
    But fuck that, no it don't stop here
    I knock the sign over speeding
    Traits of the greatest, I'm balling
    Tracy McGrady
    I swear I, hate police, hate them
    Nah nigga, they don't wanna see me shine
    Straight to the paper regardless
    Bitch we ballin'
    Not a slave to the fear
    Anymore, I won't allow it
    Watchin' tapes of these kids gettin' killed
    Lookin' like me
    Cut that shit off
    They can't desensitize me
    I realized that in clusters they can't touch us
    I've been tusslin' with my brothers and my sisters about lovin'
    'Cause this country don't love us
    It ain't for us, mane, fuck 'em

    And you were s'posed to be there for me in the long run
    What have you done?

    Don't give me no
    Give me no reason to doubt you
    'Cause I was living just fine
    Living my life without you
    And you were s'posed to be there for me in the long run
    What have you done?

  11. D.... D....

    One of my favourite songs by Smino. Just fucking slaps on so many levels.
    Love this mans music!

  12. j.... ....

    "ancestors on my head... my uncle my barber"

  13. U.... U....

    [Verse 1: Smino]
    Where I was growing up
    They called coroner
    Around the corner
    Every morning
    Where the fuck Tom Joyner?
    No fair, it ain't fair how
    The murder rate
    Fermanate Ferguson out to Fairground
    Shit made me wanna
    Sell my soul through the music
    Put the streams on water
    Ancestors on my head
    My uncle my barber
    Blood suckas want my bread
    So I ordered the garlic
    Hustled too hard, these blessings ain't yours
    So when I
    Pull up and park it, my front seat a toilet
    Shit of
    Course I'm a target, they hope I get martyred
    Lose ya
    Corpse in a corporation
    Ten years of cooperation
    Been wanting to throw bows at Becky
    Been wanting to throw jabs at Jason
    Gotdamn need a long vacation
    Bong rip and a bad bitch
    Thick fine with them dimples on it
    Love how it shake when it's that thick
    Lil' seminar on the simmer down
    Feel a lil' more ambitious now
    Never doubt what you dream about
    Never fear what you feelin' now

    U.... U....

    [Chorus: Via Rosa]
    Even when you knew my truths
    Even when you knew my mistakes
    Said you loved me anyway
    Said you loved me anyway
    Oh Lord, gimme a sign
    Show me a way
    I been alone
    I been afraid
    And you were s'posed to be there for me in the
    Long run
    What have you done?

    U.... U....

    [Verse 2: Smino]
    Where I was growing up
    Stanley and Marlon
    Did it big on the corner, every morning
    Had etc on 'em
    Encountered a jump out
    Them boys undercover
    To fuck us it all made sense now
    Shit made me wanna
    Tippy toe when I'm moving
    Pray I don't get bothered
    Cut my hair low for the gig
    Can't nap on the guala
    Only way they let me in
    Was speaking so very proper
    But fuck that, no it don't stop here
    I knock the sign over speeding
    Traits of the greatest, I'm balling
    Tracy McGrady
    I swear I, hate police, hate them
    Nah nigga, they don't wanna see me shine
    Straight to the paper regardless
    Bitch we ballin'
    Not a slave to the fear
    Anymore, I won't allow it
    Watchin' tapes of these kids gettin' killed
    Lookin' like me
    Cut that shit off
    They can't desensitize me
    I realized that in clusters they can't touch us
    I've been tusslin' with my brothers and my sisters about lovin'
    'Cause this country don't love us
    It ain't for us, mane, fuck 'em

    U.... U....

    +UhMillie UhMillie [Chorus: Via Rosa]
    And you were s'posed to be there for me in the
    Long run
    What have you done?

    [Outro: Via Rosa]
    Don't give me no
    Give me no reason to doubt you
    'Cause I was living just fine
    Living my life without you
    And you were s'posed to be there for me in the
    Long run
    What have you done?

  14. T.... H....

    Damn this really something to just sit back, and vibe to 😌

  15. Y.... R....

    reminds me of sum old slum village

  16. C.... ....

    MY GOOOODNES!!!