Deniro Farrar - So Long lyrics

Yeah COD 2 n***a Free Tune If'it ain't right, it ain't right [Hook] And I've been chasing this money so long That a n***a ain't had no sleep Residue on the scale from the powder AK by the dope for the beef And I've been chasing this money so long Been a week since a n***a been home And I'm cutting fish scale with the fish Soon as they won't call me then it's gone Yeah [Verse 1] Real street n***a 35 for a brick Sell it for the forty one made a flip for the 6 Moving all night breaking down sh** I be coming through the check with my down a** b**h Crib in LA n***a so is my gun If the feds come for me then I'm going on a run Told mama 'bout the stash for the [?] Told my baby mamas take care of my sons Credits better give me I ain't turnin their sh** Taught em how to straight scale but it's really re-rock f** around get pumped like a pair of Reeboks n***as out here weighin why so I'm shuttin down shop E'ery know I'm makin bop so I'm clutchin my Glock Mama said I need to quit but I ain't gon' stop It's in my blood and I got it from my pops Yeah I got it from my pops Break it down flip it n***a wanna cook then he gotta come get it Catch another work tryna see more digits Marathonin' through the check, call em rubber band benny's I don't f** with the codeine or the molly I be on point cause them other n***as sloppy Ten four f**, n***a roger that and copy Got my head on the swivel And my finger on the trigger of the motherf**in' shotty [Hook] And I've been chasing this money so long That a n***a ain't had no sleep Residue on the scale from the powder AK by the dope for the beef And I've been chasing this money so long Been a week since a n***a been home And I'm cutting fish scale with the fish Soon as they won't call me then it's gone Yeah [Verse 2] Real street n***a 35 for a pound Got a place for them hoes that ain't even touch down Sell em hold I ain't breakin nothin' down n***a say he want five on the other side of town Try to rob me and Imma lay ya a** down Gotta thumb through the check funny money goin' round Back to the hood cause I'm east side bound Got a chopper and a trap and it hold a hundred rounds Notha' n***a play me how the f** that sound I be thuggin like illegal, breaker breaker where my people Stand squad up in the regal for the workin' desert eagle n***a say he want beef but I ain't no vegan Wolves in my hood when they hungry Imma feed em f** these n***as I don't trust em I don't need em I don't love these hoes I pack em I don't eat em b**h can't get sh** from me with my peter In the kitchen with the fish where I'm clutchin' my heater Fam by my seater but n***a then I beat'er And she do what I tell her cause she know that I don't need'er Got a crib in NY with a pus and the reefer Got my bands off I ain't gotta pull em out And I don't rob reals cause they make me stand out Broke a** n***as always callin' for a handout Come with that f**ery and it'll be a man down [Hook] And I've been chasing this money so long That a n***a ain't had no sleep Residue on the scale from the powder AK by the dope for the beef And I've been chasing this money so long Been a week since a n***a been home And I'm cutting fish scale with the fish Soon as they won't call me then it's gone [Outro] So long... Chasing...