"LONG STORY SHORT" lyrics
It's the beach boy baby, yeah I make this shit look easy
Can tell you where I been but then you probably won't believe me
So, I, think I might just play it cool, then
Let me check your temperature before I move in
It was hot like a thermometer
Ima turn it up
Lil mama know I wanted her, saw me in the cut
Poolside up in Mexico, shawty burnin up
They tryna tell me I won't make it here, I ain't give a fuck
My heart got broke, checks got roll
Life change, quick, I turn cold
Show them how to rock, play my own role
Many tryna run up on my wave and shit
Fuck it I ain't even trippin when they change and shit
Couple million dollar deals, I already made this shit
If you really being real, then talk that shit
Had a fire ass album, I couldn't drop that shit
Cause I sold them three records, and I kept my own catalog
Told them the only thing you touching is my royalties
I know you ain't make your money back and I ain't mad at ya
I just almost lost my mind, while you was holding me
While you was holding me
Shawty want me back from where I'm supposed to be
I got it good enough, voices in my head tryna tell me what I should've done
I was on the coast, knee deep in the water
Chillin with your hoe sippin Pina Coladas
On the road taking trips with these dollars
And shawty know, if she need me I got her
She know I been to hell and back, I can tell you that
Yeah I spent a couple summers down, better come prepared
Got some demons still inside of me, playing hide n seek
Used to run from my emotions, now they choose to hide from me
I used run from my emotions drown 'em in a pot of me
Suicidal thoughts, this ain't how im tryna be
Yeah, its the beach boy baby, yeah you smilin when you see me
Skater boy swag, in this bitch lookin steezy
West coast shit, baby you know where the waves are
Lot of chicks all up on my dick since way back
Let me hear you scream my name of the top of your lungs
Feel like a legend in this game, I ain't stoppin for nun
You taking credit for whats already done
All that money and that fame get you shot with a gun
Hope you have fun with this shit, fun with this shit
Better have fun with this shit, fun with this shit
Hope you have fun with this shit
Better have fire with this shit fire with this shit
Can tell you where I been but then you probably won't believe me
So, I, think I might just play it cool, then
Let me check your temperature before I move in
It was hot like a thermometer
Ima turn it up
Lil mama know I wanted her, saw me in the cut
Poolside up in Mexico, shawty burnin up
They tryna tell me I won't make it here, I ain't give a fuck
My heart got broke, checks got roll
Life change, quick, I turn cold
Show them how to rock, play my own role
Many tryna run up on my wave and shit
Fuck it I ain't even trippin when they change and shit
Couple million dollar deals, I already made this shit
If you really being real, then talk that shit
Had a fire ass album, I couldn't drop that shit
Cause I sold them three records, and I kept my own catalog
Told them the only thing you touching is my royalties
I know you ain't make your money back and I ain't mad at ya
I just almost lost my mind, while you was holding me
While you was holding me
Shawty want me back from where I'm supposed to be
I got it good enough, voices in my head tryna tell me what I should've done
I was on the coast, knee deep in the water
Chillin with your hoe sippin Pina Coladas
On the road taking trips with these dollars
And shawty know, if she need me I got her
She know I been to hell and back, I can tell you that
Yeah I spent a couple summers down, better come prepared
Got some demons still inside of me, playing hide n seek
Used to run from my emotions, now they choose to hide from me
I used run from my emotions drown 'em in a pot of me
Suicidal thoughts, this ain't how im tryna be
Yeah, its the beach boy baby, yeah you smilin when you see me
Skater boy swag, in this bitch lookin steezy
West coast shit, baby you know where the waves are
Lot of chicks all up on my dick since way back
Let me hear you scream my name of the top of your lungs
Feel like a legend in this game, I ain't stoppin for nun
You taking credit for whats already done
All that money and that fame get you shot with a gun
Hope you have fun with this shit, fun with this shit
Better have fun with this shit, fun with this shit
Hope you have fun with this shit
Better have fire with this shit fire with this shit
Thanks to Nikki Stokman for adding these lyrics.
Writer(s): Blake Sandoval
