Let me say this shit in slow-mo, homo
And no matter where all of my friends go
And i dont have much friends cuz some could be fake
But most niggas love nothin' so i made this tape
I had dollars for a young’un ever had cents
All these rappers complain about fake friends
Odd future wolf gang, wolf gang presents
Cause you heartless and you got no new friends
Let's pretend that his life would be full of friends and fun events.
Remember popping and locking to kurtis blow, the name belts
And fake friends need some therapy.
I reel them in, goadomes on see
No literally, i'm stickin' the cylinder with fake eyes and a fat nose
I'm cool with all these broads in here but i do not date lucaya hoes
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