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Ayo Jones, told you
Let's go
We got my n***a Chup on the beat
This for street n***as only
I don't give a f**k what you n***as on

Yo nah, we don't affiliate
The CPA don't know how much I really make
Stretched every 28 like I'm Billy Blanks
The plug know where I really stay
Benny play for keeps and in the streets
I fathered a white girl just like I'm Billy Ray
n***as say I'm up only 'cause Wes came and got me
I had the same luck if the Connect came and got me
Seven figures later I was on the next planе to Cali
In a tenant truck smoking on the best strain in Cali
I don't know why I'm saying this sh*t, war ovеr this Soprano sh*t
Everybody in the gang eat, that's how I plan this sh*t
Positions must be played or it's damages
Workers hold the foot down, bosses know how to handle sh*t
Amends with the street sh*t
The friends that I link with, got M's
Legal money and f**k on petite chicks
We rich I pull up and park at the Sweet Chick (Skrrt)
With a quarter on and jump out the Benz with the pink slip (The Butcher comin', n***a)

n***as like to talk so I guess we the topic (Ah aha)
Get your brains blown out while I sit in the tropics (Woo)
b*t*hes like my cars they both as exotic (Vroom)
And my conversation costs, so I'mma need your deposit (Money)
n***as like to talk so I guess we the Topic
Get your brains blown out while I sit in the tropics (Doot doot)
My b*t*hes like my cars they both as exotics (Yeah)
And my conversation costs, so I'mma need your deposit

n***as playing hard when they really [?]
b*t*h tell you she working but me
An her been out shopping tho
Probably think I'm tricking
But you don't know what we shopping fo'
I'm treated should be logical, me and yo' hoe
I'm copping blow, we copping blow
Seatbelt on, no weed smoke
When we land I throw a band, and in return I get deep throat
When you ball they catch it all like [?] on the deep throat
Uptown n***a get down [?] like [?]
I still gamble like [?], yo
Livin' legend in yo' presence, the hustle the feen's know
So ready, so fetti, Butcher Breath the reggie
Breakdowns to the way, I take money first if it's heavy (ah)
Keep that sh*t a buck all the time, that's necessary
What Buff' done to rap, I call that sh*t legendary
When Conway in the booth, it's spooky, this [?] scary
I'm alone in my jewelry, on know that F-[?]
Catch a body, [?] bury, we ain't saying a thing
Got married to the streets, got a rolly no ring
This for n***as with no Newports, smokin' rollies in the beam
Writing raps because you trap
Come home a king 'cus you ain't seen
Dow Jones, street legend, breaking milestones
Won't be happy, [?] is free, and they say Kyle's song
She tryna throw me pu**y, I know she put miles on
I ain't trippin' 'bout a b*t*h, I'm cool with Willie Falcone, I'm gone

n***as like to talk so I guess we the topic (Ah aha)
Get your brains blown out while I sit in the tropics (Woo)
b*t*hes like my cars they both as exotic (Vroom)
And my conversation costs, so I'mma need your deposit (Money)
n***as like to talk so I guess we the Topic
Get your brains blown out while I sit in the tropics (Doot doot)
My b*t*hes like my cars they both as exotics (Exotics)
And my conversation costs, so I'mma need your deposit

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