My music feeds on sadness and rage,
Yeah, i'm close minded, and never gon' change
I had dollars for a young’un ever had cents
Maybe i should ditch my hometown and friends
My ambition to win, just to get me some ends
Going hard on the weekend with parties and friends
My friends and fam hear me,
Bitch, they call it motor city
Cause you heartless and you got no new friends
Stop it, i'm hearin' the comments
All i need is moola cars and friends
Odd future wolf gang, wolf gang presents
Crying and wondering why he had no goddamn friends
Came from humble beginnings now its nothing but ends
Hey, must be the money
With friends and family
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