Way Too Long

[Verse 1: Moosh] M Double O, get my damn flex on Going real hard like a DMX song Gotta lay low, when the [?] on Got a girl up north, and a fam back home Can't nobody do it like me man You can never understand it's a G thang I'm about to make a call to the weedman Just a little sum sum for the pregame Young boy from the west, but it's love in the south Goons on deck, put the slugs in your mouth Don't a say a word if there's drugs in the house I'm a call code red if there's bloods in the house West coast shit man I feel like [?] Dreads getting long man I feel like Wayne Ball all day but I still ain't playing Work so hard make you feel that pain I make it rain like a million Katrinas Me and my brother gonna pack out arenas I feel like Martin there's millions of Ginas I'm bringing that work like I'm Gilbert Arenas You step to me wrong man you got to be crazy If it's on my body it's gotta be wavy Calling my dogs if you tryna get rabies Cause no one is safe but the women and babies Oh boy don't got a plan right now I don't care about shit, I'm the man right now No DJ, got a band right now Listen up boy, you're a fan right now Always did what I said I'm gonna do Young OG, you can bet I'm on two Working all night, got records on loop And not picking up the bill when the check is on you [Hook: Moosh and Twist] She talk to me like she hate me Girl I know that you want me Cause I make you go crazy Ain't nobody above me I be up in your zone Got you smoking that strong Sing the words to my song We got shit going on She talk to me like she hate me Girl I know that you want me Cause I make you go crazy Ain't nobody above me I be up in your zone Got you smoking that strong Sing the words to my song We got shit going on I've been waiting way too long (yeah) I've been out here tryna get it (yeah) I've been waiting way too long (yeah) I've been out here tryna get it (yeah) I've been waiting way too long (yeah) I've been out here tryna get it (yeah) I've been waiting way too long (yeah) I've been out here tryna get it (yeah) [Verse 2: Twist] Too juvenile hot, a thousand degrees Tryna find a girl that's way out of my league In a first place, and you're second to me Every single day you know I'm wrecking the beat Like that I was in the back I was really tryna get it popping off rap Imma spit crack Swear to God that Hating on me get it stepping like a frat (yeah) I seen the plan like I'm back on the road Like I'm stacking my dough