It's Been So Long Lyrics

You say you better, you cappin'

These bitches fuck with my rappin'

I got a bitch and she latin

She got an ass and an accent

You are a turtle to rabbit

I see the money I grab it

Hop on the beat I'm relaxing

Making these bangers, my habit

Yeah I'm the one that been did it

All of these haters been shittin'

I just cook up like a kitchen

You ain't a man you a chicken

You say you rap, you can't rhyme

And I just win all of the time

Shout out the homies like pine

No stripper I'm on my grind

That ain't your bitch she a hoe

No bread you making no dough

The beat my greenlight I go

I got your girl at my show

But she be movin'

The bitch she groovin'

You cannot prove it

But I be boomin'

And I be mother fuckin'

Boomin' I'm cruisin' I'm movin' I won't take it slow

While yall be losin' not provin' not groovin' cause all yall are hoes

But I be choosin' she loomin' I'm smooth and she love all my clothes

Y'all haters doomed and you're gloomin' I'm zoomin' fuck all of my foes

It's been so long

I swear to god

I cannot see your face

Every single fucking day

Like just get out of my space

Got you on my mind all the time swear to god you're in my head

Cause the way that you've treated me got me feeling like I'm dead

Yeah you slaughtered me

It bothered me

Now all of y'all appalled of me

I'm sippin' juice like robbery

Ain't got time for apologies

Now you wanna start the problems, wanna start the fucking smoke

You got me writing 'bout your ass, but when the beat drop I'mma go

Go crazy

And I might hit up on your lady

She hitting my phone all of the time she call me baby

And now she asking me out I'mma leave it at a maybe

Cause I just wanna kick back and relax, I'm hella lazy

We do it

We move shit

Yeah Brett Reef on his new shit

Your crowd is fucking haunted with the way that they be booin'

They calling me a pirate with the way I'm with my crew and

I be going I be flowin' bad lil' bitch she get to rowin'

On my boat

Dropping all these bangers yeah I'm feeling like the goat

Say I am a prophet? Yeah I'm preaching all this hope

How can y'all be dissing when your music is a joke

Yeah my name is Brett Reef but I am not talking dope

Yeah she walk with me

She talk with me

We walkin'

Rock with me

She wantin' me

We talkin'

1, 2, 3

Like little B

You joshin'

Come with me

And then you'll see

This boss shit

This boss shit

We drop shit

We blastin' Brett Reef at the party and it's poppin'

Just because I hit you up ain't mean we locked in

That lil' bitch she tryna get inside my pockets

We pop in

We pop out

That bitch, yeah she dropped out

She knocked out

She passed out

Now she got her ass out

But I'll have to pass now

I'm keeping my class now

Yeah I'll never back down

I'm countin' my racks now

Can't be replaced cause my spot yeah nobody ever could fill it

You will know me on the beat because I'm the illest that did it

Just like a fire, you feel it

I make 'em bounce to the ceilin'

Don't give a fuck what you feelin'

And all the bitches they willin'

Just like the devil I deal it

My fucking talent, concealed it

Up on the track I'm the realest

Ass goin' nanners I peeled it

They goin' crazy like chill it

We bringin' fire to buildin'

They want the beef while I'm grillin'

I'm feelin' purple, I killed it