My momma taught me never steal and never tell on folks
They talk about the foreign cars, bitches, and the finest clothes,
Best believe i'm leaving with more of those
Dreaming about the cars, clothes, bitches, and hoes,
1 for the money, 2 for the bitches
Destined to win, get respect where i live
Started at the bottom, soon ill be at the front, you shouldnt be askin' why
True to the gamei claim outlaw riderswe give a fuck what they try
We started from the bottom now were on our way to the top
Red riding is getting some of this wolfly odder cock
From the bottom to the top
O. trice always rep his block
Forearm with my gang name, that's an old carve
Run through the forest, run away from the cars,
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