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Aah Let's go Aah The butcher coming, n***a! These n***as swear it's just rap And then swear we all playing 'Til I paintin' on the spray Like a aerosol can Got a hammer on That I could stuff a cannonball in I'll really pull fifty racks Out of (?) Think I'm (?) Be careful who you call friends Money two-thirty, need the crib and the car cleansed I paid a thousand dollars for the vanguard vans, shooters outside my crib Look like we're (?) Where I'm from, the money good, yeah, the bricks is selling And most n***as gon send a hitta before they send a message But it's like every corner hot Even the b**hes tellin' You got hoes with fed cases gettin' cities pregnant With these hoes, I've always been selective With the flow, I been respected Count the bodies that my pent collected Road to riches, pick the Lexus, never miss the exit You know what happens when you meet with (?) You get connected