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[Verse One: Hodgy Beats]
I said n****s be takin' life too serious
I swear I take lives – uh, period
Mellowhype, things are dependent-free mind-pyramids
Breaking walls down, never a Black Hawk Down, oh
They put a label on me but I see they're all clowns
That's why I talk English and think fast
Feel my words through the ink's last letter
Which'll never turn his back, back catcher, I grab
Extra magazines I'm in, to remind me of the places I've been
Returning to visit again, me and my fu***n' friends
Before I hit the stage I clench my microphone until my fist hurt
Before I eat sushi, I'd rather get to know the fish first
For all the cats behind my time, that rhyme – that shit's worth
Everything in my mental state now I'm secure, mental ways
Dental place in my jaw for spitting raw just because
I like to floss my talent

[Hook: Frank Ocean]
Think I'm-a wear the yellow tux at the Grammy's
And rock out with my c*** out...
Like "who this kid think he is?"
It's just something I've seen Prince do
It's true...
No matter what, I'm showing up
Who gives a flying floating f**k
What people say, or think?
Cause end of the day, start of the day they all said we wouldn't get here anyway
You blink, and Wolf Gang's in this b***h...

[Verse 2: Hodgy Beats]
When I was a kid I wanted to be just like you
(When I grew up, when I, when I, grew up)
Write my own rhymes, recite 'em a couple times
Hoping one day it blew up so me and my n****s could shine
I got 3 quarters and about 10 dimes
You can split them 10's up cause both these? Corners? Are mine
Let's fu***n' celebrate, Wold Gang confederate
We made it, we made it, we made it and you hatin'
Cause we made it and we made it
And that is not an understatement (oh!)
I put that on the people that I stay with
Live day to day with, tour bus is the slave ship
N****s worked the grave shift, record clean up and play disc
We must be misbehaving
But the fans love it, they get the subject
N****s claim be rappers but don't fulfil the substance
Fuckin rubbish, I'll dust quick
Nothing to f**k with, I've got my hands on my balls, like my nuts itch

[Hook:]

[Outro: Frank Ocean]
I remember I first played tricks on my web s**t
And he fronted on it like... Nah that s**t will never work
Ha ha ha, like what?

Family: these 2 wrist mine
I had to make them gold
You gotta let me shine...
If you're a friend of mine
Ask any friend of mine
I'll never block your glow, won't curb your high
We be, in a place they never been
Hella Benz, for the hell of it
In Paris Paris Paris
White wings on desert sand
Flyin' over the Taliban... Probably
We be in a place they never been
Hella Benz, for the hell of it
In Paris Paris Paris
White wings on desert sand
Flyin' over the Taliban... Probably



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