While his fiends for cream well exceeded the dream she once lived for
I collect debts an post death threats, pain inflicter amoungst your sister,
Giving blowjobs to my friends
Odd future wolf gang, wolf gang presents
I'm back tell your fucking friends.
To increase my ends
Baby mothers quittin school, nigga now it's up to her
You can call me brutha cause i'm fuckin' with your sister
Shes your sister, you eat that for dinner,
You is not hip then i can not coach her
Stop it, i'm hearin' the comments
He's got nothing without his friends
Two middle fingers for the police if a nigga get killed no rat no cheese
My sister, my sister, don't give up your body to impress them nobodies.
That damier bag i bought her
Your sort of like my sister,
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