Uhh, its the ten hack commandments
Odd future wolf gang, wolf gang presents
Don’t let it drift away like a feather and i’m home, home, home
Uhh im underated but i got multimillion dollar songs on my phone,
So i parked in a tow-away zone
Uhh i cant handle the crap i get from home
Uhh these rappers aint shit now a days,
Left brain, super 3, creator ace
They gotta like a nigga, call me obama
Thats is what happen when m.a.c run on you uhh
Uhh nigga dont you know
Call me whatever joe
Yo bitch love me..... she my number one fan,.... uhh *meek mill*
Takin' shots of poon juice to the head for a cheap thrill
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