Boosie Badazz, Webbie - Long Journey lyrics

I'ma do this for the struggle
All the niggas tryna take us to court
All the niggas tryna slow us down
All the rumors and they know it ain't true
But they still spread em all that shit
But we thank God for everything he gave us
Believe that

I send some kisses up to Heaven for
My people who couldn't make it
Hold on, we all gotta go home
Remember that late night in
The studio, me, you, and Q?
Remember that van that fit 12 but we put 22?
We recorded in the trailer, raps at night
Gotta make a hit before I
Set that trap at night
I wanna thank God for everything
Everything he then done for
This lil gangsta mane
You ain't know? I'll never change
With a million dollars
And we ain't gotta hang nigga
But we still partners
Money coming like a freight train
We smoking good nigga will go home just to
Ride big through the hood we living good
Pussy niggas tryna take us to court
Every time you look around a
Nigga spending some dough
But, I wanna thank him for
The blessing he gave me
The 30 minutes on stage for them 10Gs baby
Damn

Dear God I thank you for
Everything you gave to us
You kept them Devils away from us
Yea you finally made a way for us

I came from the dirt
Some rough streets to be something
You had to be a G
Them niggas 12-13 going on 23
Counting cheese out the box
Bandana tied, outside with a Glock and rocks
Nigga dropped straight outta school cause
We ain't making a dime
Told me I need a education
Told them bitches they lying
Told me no way I'll ever make it
To get a straight ass job
Hit the streets no application
I was already hired can't deny it
It still be times I wish I could've rewinded
Got with or kicked knowledge
Completed assignments
Put my gat by my side and
Made myself a lil promise work, rhyming
Or robbing I'm coming out shining
I bucked my share of 9s
Dumped my share of 9s
Fucked my share of bitches
Fucked over a couple niggas say God
You my dawg and I pray you keep fucking with
Me I gotta watch over a couple niggas

Dear God I thank you for
Everything you gave to us
You kept them Devils away from us
Yea you finally made a way for us

It was you
That made them niggas miss when they shot
It was you that made me leave
Right before they hit the block it was you
That helped me feed my children
When they need me
It was you that helped me out
With this shit called diabetes it was you
On stage when I was rocking my shows
You the rubber when I be fucking my hoes
You stay with me
I gotta thank him for my kids
They motivate me
And every hating ass nigga who
Ever sold you hate me
Keep on, we gon' forever have they head gone
Diamonds all over like I'm
Kin to Fred Flinstone
Kids see me in the street, they love Boosie
They say what's happening Badazz and
Throw up they deuces

Dear God I thank you for
Everything you gave to us
You kept them Devils away from us
Yea you finally made a way for us