[Verse 1: Snoop Dogg]
Bank accounts, big cars
Living good like a movie star
My mama house ain’t in the hood no more
I moved her out to San Lu' Obispo
But it's a trip, though, 'cause I'm a 20 Crip though
I gotta lay low, my homies wanna do low
I got two strikes and I'm gonna get my third
These n***as snitching on me, they think I'm selling birds
So when I'm in the streets, I'm quick on my feet
See, talk is cheap so I stay quick on my heat
You n***as bad? Well, Dogg is badder
"Rat-a-tatta!", make you n***as scatter
I one shotta, your boy want me now
Went to the station, that n***a straight point me out (Snitch)
So I'ma lay away and spray away and spray away
'Cause at this time I think it's best to just stay away

[Chorus: Mr. Porter]
They say I am a fool
'Cause I like to do my thing my own way (My own way)
I gotta couple strikes against me
One more and I'm on my way (I'm on my way)
I ain’t got time to hang around the hood like I used to do
I gotta get my bread, keep my head
It's either go to jail or get this money instead
[Verse 2: Snoop Dogg]
Separate, elevate
Concentrate, dominate, and innovate
Try to be, fly as me
And every other homie tell a lie to me
I need a deal, I need some stones
I need some beats, Dogg, I need a loan
Help me out, throw me some cash
If I got it, you got it and you ain’t got to ask
But on the real - or is it lately?
A lot of homies done tried to implicate me
They say I changed; is it the fame?
If I throw it to you, then charge it to the game
Money fold: overload
In the hood, another episode
Man, I'm getting old, the game cold
Yeah, I'm from the dub, but that ain’t how I roll

[Chorus: Mr. Porter]
They say I am a fool
'Cause I like to do my thing my own way (My own way)
I gotta couple strikes against me
One more and I'm on my way (I'm on my way)
I ain’t got time to hang around the hood like I used to do
I gotta get my bread, keep my head
It's either go to jail or get this money instead