Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song So Long, artist - Deniro Farrar. Date of issue: 17.06.2015
Song language: English
So Long |
| Yeah |
| COD 2 nigga |
| Free Tune |
| If’it ain’t right, it ain’t right |
| And I’ve been chasing this money so long |
| That a nigga 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 nigga been home |
| And I’m cutting fish scale with the fish |
| Soon as they won’t call me then it’s gone |
| Yeah |
| 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 bills and the bonds |
| 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 |
| And I’ve been chasing this money so long |
| That a nigga 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 nigga been home |
| And I’m cutting fish scale with the fish |
| Soon as they won’t call me then it’s gone |
| Yeah |
| 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 |
| And I’ve been chasing this money so long |
| That a nigga 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 nigga been home |
| And I’m cutting fish scale with the fish |
| Soon as they won’t call me then it’s gone |
| So long… |
| Chasing… |