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turtle nojoke - long story short lyrics

[intro]
hey
turtle nojoke
long story short
hey

[verse 1 : turtle nojoke]
long story short if she pull up then i’m f-ckin’
long story short i cut her off she was nothin’
long story short it was my n-ggas that was bustin’
they took me to the station i ain’t tellin’ n-ggas nothin’
long story short my chain hang when i’m f-ckin’
long story short i ain’t never been a buster
n-gga check my [?] blue check when i pull up
long story short they got ghost when we pulled up
b-oh-dub b-tch that’s the label n-gga pay up
it’s funny how your childhood friends become strangers
it’s crazy how these b-tches hide their lies under their makeup
p-ssy and your time is just somethin’ i wanna pay for
long story short
n-gga, i got a daughter to feed
i got to put on for my label so my starters can see
that the vision that we had was what we taught it would be
got to eliminate the rats before we brought out the cheese

[hook: turtle no joke]
long story short i’mma get it by all means
long story short i make the money it don’t make me
long story short i got to put on for my team
long story short it all started with a dream
long story short i deserve everything
long story short gold chains and they swing
long story short 4-5 with the beam
long story short all the bad b-tches scream
believe that

[verse 2: price]
look
i pull up with a bad mama jamma
you mad you got baby mama drama
long story short they tried to rob us
and long story short my n-ggas got ’em but
that’s just how it goes when you play ball
you play it right, it feels good when it pay off
the feds think they got a lead but they way off
youngins in the street, treat 8-b-lls like paintb-lls
long story short i like my woman ’bout her business
long story short you gotta wait until we finish
long story short you make a statement [?]
and long story short i need my payments all cash
all brake no gas, we [?] for lil turtle
they popped the lil bro but n-ggas can’t stop the global
they down to glory road this gon’ be a little [?]
but we gon’ bounce back, we gon’ bounce back

[verse 3: oktane]
i say, uhhh
b-oh-dub that’s the squad you can’t stop that clique
it’s that dreadhead that make a hotspot backflip
you said that boy good and he not that sick
man, everybody relax boy i got this sh-t
i keep turtle no with me, vans on my feet
your girl to l1ck me and bandz on the beat
yeah we in the house, n-ggas stayin’ on the street
don’t trust ’em cause this fame and these jams make ’em cheat
still smokin’ with my n-ggas ain’t a thang changed
b-oh-dub squad goals n-gga same thang
money money make her naked yeah your main dame
you trip now, crip clips n-gga bang bang
i tell my n-ggas [?] and chill out, we gettin’ it
ridin’ with the same ones in from the beginning
this weed got me spinnin’, success got us grinning
so long story short real n-ggas still winnin’
n-gga long story short

- turtle nojoke lyrics

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