Golf wang kill them all nigga, triple six
Sees the sky in nine dimensions
It takes back to the year of two thousand and nine
Wolf gang pete and gon' live, running outta time
My words be piercing like a thousand spears
They say he the key to my blessings
See you was there every year when i needed you
There's like a thousand problems to do
Regular girl, celebrity dreams
Shits so fire its a one thousand degrees
Where they cherish gangsters and not teachers
How much blood was spilled, some thousand liters
25 with an ltime to prepare to do fed time
I gots cravin for a number nine
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