An eighth of grape ape hella joints to the head got my eyes all varsity red
Now, now, no need to get upset, i just was thinkin' that you don't wanna loose the bet
( its like, i never wanna talk about my issues cause i always-
Bow our heads, say our grace, make it out the hood was amazing grace
Jt: my mom’s been so alone
U never being home,
Odd future here to steer you to what the fuck's cool
Now u wanna fuck me...bt u haven't got that tool
But i'm better than u n dnt wanna b the same as u i fukn hate u
But in real life they eyes is on your moneysee the enemies will say they true
If u wanna get home
I'm in tha zone
So when i'm hurt i let loose
When they hear me rocking the groove
Coins flyin out my pockets my nigga thats what i loose
A photographic memory, i'm never gonna lose
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