This is a song about "Gang banging gets money"

I probably body you on instagram banging and bluffing

Wear out tracks, let me do my thing, i got 16, for this roscoe thing

When they showed up at your door at christmas

Odd future wolf gang, wolf gang pack viscous

And run with motherfuckin' crews banging, controllin' blocks,

A fuck that we will never give is like our pops

Ironin' you niggas now it's time to starch the shit

I gets money,aint it's funny how we made it!

Had to wear the 13's with them

Of the rebel gang captain

I ain't into ganging up, banging 'em, or slanging drugs,

Have you seen ibiza with beaches that look like eva with d cups

Odd future leaving even niggas in past tense

Does nothing but suck all money and knowledge a man gets