Champagne for real friends real pain for sham friends
I had dollars for a young’un ever had cents
Whether its school, family, or friends
Stop it, i'm hearin' the comments
Since we were never really friends.
Odd future wolf gang, wolf gang presents
To increase my ends
I'm back tell your fucking friends.
Sweet jesus, where's the weed
Indubitably i'm too street
Selling weed by the trees if your friends with the enemy than ya best be leaving
Hands on the steering wheel, blush while she bail out bustingfuck em all, watch em fall screaming
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