All i got is my pros, i don’t need no friends
Came from humble beginnings now its nothing but ends
My only purpose in life to kill myself up on accident
I keep goin, showin that i know my flow is sickest and
Yeah ballgame, i swear the hoes wasn’t in my plans
Trying to please my family, friends and fans
Friends in peace, flow along the melodies, sanity and madness see, it stands as blasphemy
I wake up at the slightest peep, and my sheets are 3 feet deepi guess it's hard for you to see
My flow is outlandish
I call them hoes josh smith
This is what i do, due to my lack of friends
Odd future wolf gang, wolf gang presents
Horder straight trappin', hustle and grind, hustle and grind, my flow is sick
With a staggerin' pack of cocaine in the sack of my dick
All i got is my pros, i don’t need no friends
I had dollars for a young’un ever had cents
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