They talk about the flash clothes, cars, money, cash hoes,
Two big faces on my wrist, boy i got a couple those
Money, cash, hoes, 420's the cleverest verse,
Nasty new street slugger, my heat seeks suckers
But all i hear is "money, hoes, i'm the shit, cars and chains",
But whenever there's pain, that feeling forever remains
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