Waited To Long Lyrics

I've been rapping for too long, I think I'm deep up in the city

Everybody know my name, cause the young and go by T

I've got things that you can't stand for, so I sell it for ah fee

I've got things that you can't stand for, all my niggas might go with it

There's some things you should stand on, you've been waiting too long

There's some things you should handle, you've been waiting too long

And you wonder why these people really ain't playing on your phone

I'm that same guy that was telling you that they plotting on you strong

Now I'm smoking, my pain away

All these people talking, but I'm smoking it all the day

I've got some issues that never go fade away

All these people talking, so I might go to heaven gate

Waiting too long, I've been waiting too long, I can't stop no more

I've been waiting too long, all these people on my phone

I've been waiting too long, they calling on my phone

I've been waiting too long, I think somethings going on

Now I'm picking up these dumbbells and I'm feeling too strong

Like Armstrong, how many people really need you all

Now I'm popping pills and taking all these purkes

I'm feeling strong, but I'm mentally fucked up and I guess

I know I'm doing wrong, that's the same reason I'm saying all this shit

Just on the song, I don't know which one to choose I pick and choose from right or wrong

And now I'm popping pills, it got me feeling good upon this song

I got demons on my back and all my people do me wrong

Now I'm sitting here just thinking about my death until this song

Am I wrong for how many people I done trusted that I was wrong

Now I'm sitting here just rolling all this weed just to my song

I've been mentally fucked up and all these people did me wrong

I can't look up no more, I can't stand no more

I've been going through the motions, all these people gotta go

I've been waiting for these people just to go and open doors

Now these people really going and they feel like slow-mo

I can't talk no more, all these people talk too much

All that shit you really talking about, it really feel like bluffs

All these people talking about they demons, I done seen a lot of them

Running out this shit, they feel like crackpots

I need some crack rock, I need some crack

It's in my body, I can't stand out

Running out this shit so I might fold just like a drop top

Running out these hoes so I might run it like some hot sauce

Never, cared bout my hoes, I'm throwing 3's inside this big block