[Chorus]
Come through, hammer on me..
We.. We all got money
Damn they asked for me now
Here we are, here we are

[Verse 1: Joe Blow]
Comin' up in this game better know it's a struggle
Hardly ever see my daughter but she know that I love her
Down to my last ounce still pour with my brother
Fuck with Jack, everybody that you know'll get smothered
Just touched from a state and send my ho to another
When your rubberbands stacked, they don't notice your color
Miss my big cousin Harvey been gone a few summers
So I don't never use the phone, I stay with a new number
And I'm coppin' everything if you got a cool number
Ain't a flashy type of nigga everything I do under
Finna hit the road with my brand new bunny
Still spendin' old, ain't touched this new money
What could you do for me? I'm an entrepreneur
Been gettin' dough since 4 finger rings and rockin' Velours
Think killin' Osama will put a stop to the war?
It only made more problems, retaliations in store (I bet)

[Chorus]
Come through, hammer on me..
We.. We all got money
Damn they asked for me now
Here we are, here we are
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