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Deniro Farrar
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So Long
Yeah COD 2 nigga Free Tune If'it ain't right, it ain't right
[Hook] And I've been chasing this money so long That a nigga ain't had no sleep Residue on the stair from the past AK by the dope for the beef And I've been chasing this money so long Been a week since a nigga 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 nigga 35 for a brick Sell it for the forty one made a flip for the 6 Moving all night breaking down shit I be coming through the check with my down ass bitch Crib in LA nigga 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 shit Taught em how to straight scale but it's really re-rock Fuck around get pumped like a pair of Reeboks Niggas 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 Nigga 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 fuck with the codeine or the molly I be on point cause them other niggas sloppy Ten four fuck, nigga roger that and copy Got my head on the swivel And my finger on the trigger of the motherfuckin' shotty
[Hook] And I've been chasing this money so long That a nigga ain't had no sleep Residue on the stair from the past AK by the dope for the beef And I've been chasing this money so long Been a week since a nigga 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 nigga 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 Nigga say he want five on the other side of town Try to rob me and Imma lay ya ass 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' nigga play me how the fuck that sound I be thuggin like illegal, breaker breaker where my people Stand squad up in the regal for the workin' desert eagle Nigga say he want beef but I ain't no vegan Wolves in my hood when they hungry Imma feed em Fuck these niggas I don't trust em I don't need em I don't love these hoes I pack em I don't eat em Bitch can't get shit from me with my peter In the kitchen with the fish where I'm clutchin' my heater Fam by my seater but nigga 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 ass niggas always callin' for a handout Come with that fuckery and it'll be a man down
[Hook] And I've been chasing this money so long That a nigga ain't had no sleep Residue on the stair from the past AK by the dope for the beef And I've been chasing this money so long Been a week since a nigga 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...
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