This is a song about "Long and windy"

Say what you wanna but

And as long as it is fucked up

And i don't care if she gone, in a long skirt

How little hugs can turn to draws offered

My way like a usher song

(and go berserk) all night long

They giving pounds and that before get the money

So long lives this and this gives life to thee.

Nights are still tough and long,

My sim card's the bomb

Secret society all we ask is trust

Residin in brooklyn and long island//

You little niggas little league i'm the real thing

Let's say we have a long night and a fast morning

Well, the club bout to hear this song

Im moving and before long ill be gone