50 - Lyrics - Odd Future

Odd Future Wolf Gang Kill Them All, often abbreviated to OFWGKTA or simply Odd Future, is an American hip hop collective from Los Angeles, California. The collective is led by rapper producer Tyler, The Creator, and includes rappers Hodgy Beats, Earl Sweatshirt, Domo Genesis, and Mike G, singer-songwriter rapper Frank Ocean, producers Left Brain, Syd Tha Kyd, Matt Martians, Hal Williams and other non-musical members, notably Jasper Dolphin, Taco Bennett and Lucas Vercetti. There are multiple groups inside the collective: MellowHype, The Internet, The Jet Age of Tomorrow, EarlWolf, and MellowHigh.

[Verse 1: Hodgy Beats] I'm a lotta narcotics, flow aquatic atomic The way I rhyme in Islamic promises, ignorance is common sense Straining my bowels, *** hungry hippopotamus You *** are in the bottom pit, of nauseousness Is what I was raised around as a child I'd rather chuck up my middle finger than give a *** a smile Hostility fertile like my mule and 40 acres In my Stacy Adam gators, where's that ***' stapler? [Interlude:] Uh, you hear that ***? Ay, run that *** back Yeah, that *** hot, *** [Verse 2:] Hostility fertile like my mule and 40 acres In my Stacy Adam gators, where's that ***' stapler? Good grades on the wall, *** hate to see me do it major I'm just a leader of my team and I ain't afraid of traitors Lacing my shoes, we the MellowHype jews We controlling the crews, drinking Belgium *** We animals out the zoos, with a fuse abused *** brewing in our stews, on they knees like the pews [Hook:] Sock a buster in his jaw *** the police, break the law Twist your fingers up, grip your balls If you ain't got heart you ain't got *** at all [Bridge:] Where your homies at? They'll get *** up too Where your grandma at? She'll get *** up too Where your *** at? She'll get *** up too Where the roof at? We'll stomp that *** through Here we go negero, I'll sing figueroa, figueroa Chucking up [?] burning bodies in a [?] [Verse 3:] Aww, *** wanna see you shine and I got my gold on Clancy said I'm late for my flight, well he better hold on Can't wait 'til I ***' buy me a jet, there gon' be some hoes on it Just blow O's on it, count dough on it Smoking in the sky, damage the ozone, don't it? ***, I'll take a life for my moment's moment Contract your own sale, *** a deal, you're in a option Turn the bass up, get *** to go *** Rappers nowadays are all phased when it comes to soft shove If *** saying your flow weak, you shoulda bought one You call this brand new, to me it's Santa Cruz Don't find HB the man to lose, you ain't a bruise Catch me on MTV or your local channel news In London recording to Fuse, I'm the man that confused I'm *** crazy, need slavery to be alien gravy But I ain't saying it to your ***' brain, skull [Hook]