Оригинальное исполнение. Текст:
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
Real street nigga 35 for a brick
Sell it for the forty one made a flip for the 6
Moving all night breaking down sh*t
I be coming through the check with my down *ss b*tch
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 sh*t
Taught em how to straight scale but it's really re-rock
F*ck 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