Got on my suede shoes, i'm in a great mood
Worked hard so the fridge always had food
Words sharp like a jerry rice curl route
And in this game you the gators' food
School and friends and kittens like i did when i was nine
Just the perfect time, just to master mine
Cause i’ve been counting all this dirty paper for a minute
No doctors and lawyers or nurses and cops, just fast food,
Have you ever been sitting in a room with no food.
Cuz if i hit it now these feelings take a different route
Since we were never really friends.
Odd future wolf gang, wolf gang presents
Trying make a ton of dollars quicker fast food
Flower bomb detonator iv tech in route
Cause i remember all them nights when we had no food
I treat arnette like a net when i stop and shoot
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