[00:00.68]They don't paint pictures, they just trace me
[00:04.29]Odd Future, I'm your mothafucking sergeant
[00:06.64]Nigga, I'm in charge, I fuck with Freshjive
[00:09.70]Cause I get it, no charge, and BBC for the low price
[00:13.74]No barging, nigga that's a bargain
[00:16.01]Cow print t-shirt like mothafucking dog
[00:18.84]On the mothafucking farm with cockadoddle doodles
[00:21.86]I'm making straight bitches pussy wet just like a noodle
[00:25.17]And my dick must be dog food to these bitches' poodles
[00:28.35]Felines on the free time, I'm tossing bitches' salads
[00:31.28]And I'm eating up they croutons, Erica to Milan
[00:34.52]We was flying to Milan, was supposed to go to Bangkok
[00:37.60]Until she figured out that she don't really like to bang cock
[00:41.15]To Soho, Baby Milo so dope
[00:43.85]The cocaine flow, niggas spit heat, propane
[00:47.12]Niggas get the picture, I see, why?
[00:49.94](They don't paint pictures, they just trace me)
[00:53.28]My nigga, no hook
[01:08.48]No hook, fuck a hook
[01:17.87]Yo, beside me, nobody likes me
[01:21.12]Mainly because I am not a fucking HypeBeast
[01:24.52]I think Supreme suck, we gnarly in our Nikes
[01:27.53]I can wear some Wranglers, with a fucking White T
[01:30.74]Doo-rags to match, and I do sag
[01:33.37]In fact, my hat is in tact with the Fubu pull over
[01:36.64]Nigga, you pull over, fuck a Rover Range
[01:39.79]And I'm driving a unicorn, plus my bitch is strange
[01:43.05]And I'm the only fucking rapper without a chain
[01:46.16]With a four finger ring like I can't spell my fucking name
[01:49.28]And I go to Obama rallies screaming out "McCain"
[01:52.33]Them ignorant thrashing mothafuckers is my gang
[01:55.67]And the dirty Ladera, I can't forget where I came from
[01:58.59]Nigga, you don't claim none, fun I am the teacher
[02:01.93]White and black bitch like she's a mothafucking zebra
[02:04.96]Candies in my pocket, I see you niggas on Easter
[02:09.11]My nigga, no hook
[02:20.13]No hook, fuck a hook
[02:33.32](It's gold) The gold is in the back
[02:35.75](It's gold) The bitch is in the front
[02:38.83](It's gold) The beat's a fucking bully
[02:42.08](Go home) The lyric's just a punk, man
[02:45.69](Gold) The pink is in the sky
[02:48.79](That shit's gold) The gold is in my mind
[02:51.37](It's gold) The mind is in my gold
[02:54.65]The beat is turning old, so go
[02:57.62]Synthesizer, I'm the mothafucking master
[03:00.73]Nigga, I'm a bastard, I fuck with chord keys
[03:04.04]Cause the sound lasts longer, bass drummer song
[03:07.20]And a hi-hat made of plastic, nigga's sound is elastic
[03:10.25]Nigga, you can bite this, unless you want to bite back
[03:13.33]I didn't take my fucking Ritalin, this is a hype track
[03:16.82]HypeTrack that and send it, nigga it's a sack shit
[03:19.85]I had you motherfuckers eating salad like a fat bitch
[03:23.12]Drop it, Ace the Creator, O.F.M, banging on your FM
[03:43.32]Ace the Creator, drop the drums, nigga, thank you to HypeBeast
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