Show you my gold middle finger; james bond visiting
You passed out, bitch you ain't even listening
I keep my friends close, enemies closer, fuck both, i dont trust no one
Feeling guilty ...gimme a reason not to form a treason people are driven
Came from humble beginnings now its nothing but ends
We split the ends in the middle with a bit of friends
To my young nationparticipation, more hesitation could turn lethal
We all have dreamed about perform on a stage, hundred thousand people
This crazy world we live in, it's full of a lot of people like you,
Interscope is my fam, so i ain't tryna make no issue
I say middle finger to the pigs/ analyze my words cause thats how i live/
Hit the club and i let it fly, claim you balling nigga telling lies
And ya pussy was amazing but it ain't worth a couple million
You see the reason i do this music’s so people will listen,
You guys are the reason im on stage and i rock
Red riding is getting some of this wolfly odder cock
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