Not Too Long Ago Lyrics

[Intro: Prezi]
Yeah, not too long ago
Not too long ago
Prezi
Dax on the track so you know it's gon' slap

[Chorus: Prezi]
I was doin' bad not too long ago
Out of state with them bags, not too long ago
And I keep a shooter with me as long as he go
Diamonds in the chain goin' crazy, it's out of control
Shit was lookin' ugly not too long ago
I swear she ain't wanna f*ck me not too long ago
I told that ho, "Get in line, a long way to go"
Say they love me, but was speakin' down not too long ago

[Verse 1: Prezi]
Same people that looked down on me, now they look up to me (They do)
I really did the Harlem Shake when I got up twenty
Jealous of my successes, they was actin' happy
Seen the signs of the hate, but I was lookin' past it
Broke and bummy, dirty clothes and I got laughed at
People pay to see me now, I got the last laugh
I was present on the block 'cause I was skippin' class
No Louis bags, I packed my clothes in trash bags
Couple niggas in that cell and they countin' on me
Ice drippin' from my neck, like a fountain on me
I done did a bunch of shit, but I don't dwell on it
I just pray none of my niggas don't tell on me
My lifestyle, yeah, it come with the fame
Had to put the work in, 'cause it ain't come with the chain
I ain't too old to listen, I be soakin' the game
Tell these bitches that it's Prezi, they gon' f*ck with my name
It's Prezi

[Chorus: Prezi]
I was doin' bad not too long ago
Out of state with them bags, not too long ago
And I keep a shooter with me as long as he go Diamonds in the chain goin' crazy, it's out of control
Shit was lookin' ugly not too long ago
I swear she ain't wanna f*ck me not too long ago
I told that ho, "Get in line, a long way to go"
Say they love me, but was speakin' down not too long ago

[Verse 2: Nef the Pharaoh]
Harbor Road love me, that's facts, nigga, that's facts
If that's cookie, got a bad batch
Me and Prezi go back like Rugrats (My nigga)
In the stolen Toyota without the hubcaps
Not a long time ago, I was tryna grow
I don't know Batman, but I was robbin' folks
Buy a brick and pour a six, I was tired of fours
Now my whips suicide, I had a fight with my doors
And all my bitches are in line, F&N hit his spine (Hear ye, hear ye)
I can't let a nigga Biggie me, I keep mines
I be on the road makin' plays, thankin' Allah
You be hittin' licks at Christmas for a da-da
Friday after next, I slap the taste out your mama
To mix my hyphy juice, I need a case of 1800
I took my ID high, so when I stopped, I look blunted
If I go to jail Sunday, I'ma bail out on Monday

[Chorus: Prezi]
I was doin' bad not too long ago
Out of state with them bags, not too long ago
And I keep a shooter with me as long as he go
Diamonds in the chain goin' crazy, it's out of control
Shit was lookin' ugly not too long ago
I swear she ain't wanna f*ck me not too long ago
I told that ho, "Get in line, a long way to go"
Say they love me, but was speakin' down not too long ago

[Outro]
Dax on the track so you know it's gon' slap

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