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[Intro:] Odd future, |
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I'd shoot you, bitch [Verse 1: Hodgy Beats] |
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I'm good on a badder day |
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Better never fabricate |
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I spit after |
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I saturate the poison from a rattlesnake |
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From a 1-10, you're like an average 8 |
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Blowjob, you suck, shall |
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I elaborate |
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**** a top down |
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Mind if I sip [?] in |
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Osaka English television, |
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Japanese soul operas |
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High as a koala |
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Burning inside |
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Impalas Coasting, close edge |
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I'm on the ground like pro-pegs |
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They ask if |
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I worry if my future's looking curry |
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The morning's bright and early |
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My prize, my temple's |
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Shirley Shorty's ten 'per-surely' tampers through dirty hampers |
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Looking for the worthy answers |
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Smoke from respiratory cancer |
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**** knowledge, roll up |
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I'm trying to get eminent |
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Everybody know me like the president, |
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It's evident |
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I'm ghetto, |
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Royal You sediment, soil |
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You took the wrong turn |
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Now its my turn, |
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Turmoil [Hook 1] |
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Me and my wolves, we rolling in the street |
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In a four door |
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Me, Bitch so we can go deep |
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A nigga count sheep, go to sleep with a down ass freak |
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Seven times out the week |
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Me and my wolves, we rolling in the street |
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In a four door |
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Me, Bitch so we can go deep |
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A nigga count sheep, go to sleep with a down ass freak |
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Seven times out the week |
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OFWGKTA, O |
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FWGKTA, OF |
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WGKTA... [Verse 2: Hodgy] |
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Either join with us or step away |
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I'm a warrior, as |
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I reign from the middle ages |
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In the Roman |
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Empire, riding separate stages |
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Pencil, pages, mental cages |
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No sort of patience as |
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I'm hitting greatness |
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Rose out of the pavement, a proud of amazement |
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Smoke right out of a basement to a spot where we making it spacious |
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As God's glory is gracious |
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Say your graces for the glutton |
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And no chance to [?] |
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You niggas ain't eating supper? |
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Well at least you get to have something |
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Comply not to complain |
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When abide a food chain |
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The future's looking odd,uh,things do change |
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Try not to restrain, shit happens like things |
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And the 'if' about them things, is if them things do bang, |
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Bitch [Hook 2:] |
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Me and my wolves, we rolling in the street |
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In a four door |
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Me,Bitch so we can go deep |
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A nigga count sheep, go to sleep with a down ass freak |
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Seven times out the week |
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Me and my wolves, we rolling in the street |
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In a four door |
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Me, Bitch so we can go deep |
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A nigga count sheep, go to sleep with a down ass freak |
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Seven times out the week |
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OFWGKTA, O |
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FWGKTA ,OF |
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WGKTA... |
