Save some, save none at the same time
Couple of shots and a glass of wine.
Top of my pile of bodies
4-3... yea, remember that please
Fans catch us on animal planet, tracking hoes
Furniture made of the flesh of my foes
Niggas talk with limited service
Raybands...hide the face of,
Of potential cases
Mm got the masses
Odd future is children that's fucked up in they mental
Defendants of a meddle, restless full of potential
King of the va, off of those toxins.
If we don't fix this then you'll see the same things
Tired of feeling wired of dealing
Just know fame has a price, lose everything
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