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Yeah, you know, motherfuckin' franchise, you know Franchise player, know how this shit go, feel me? Yeah, sleep walkin' records This what we do, sleep walk on 'em bitches Know I'm sayin'? Come on now, it's a franchise We slide in fast cars, how the fuck is you gon' run? Throw a choppa bullet at yo' tongue Pull up with a 30 clip, I don't really need no drum You can't get in the back, only use that for guns I got money and some bad bitches, still don't pay for nothin' Bitch can't get a bite, let alone a piece of gum Big SRT truck, it go vroom and it jump Eight rooms in my house, bitch can't move in one I got five woods rolled and I ain't passin' one If I sign to yo' label I get four million plus I got 200 on my dash, 'member I was on the bus We gon' kill anybody if you touch one of us (yeah) Double even triple cross, I'll kill one of us (wow) I just talked to Guap, he said, "Line niggas up" If it's up, I send a slug, choppa knock of nigga's mug I don't owe a nigga shit, tell 'em get that shit in blood (baow) I'll run off on my plug, but we good, he showin' love Shit, I just got some new AR's just for niggas bein' tough He got hit, and he fell, he thought he was 'bout to run I just bought like 80 pints, I coulda went to Golden Sun Every diamond that you see, VVS and VS1's Thinkin' 'bout some Lamborghini's, shit, I'm 'bout to get me one (for real?) You can't come around, you will have me lookin' dumb (uh) That bitch is a bucket, she be catchin' all the chum (uh) AI with this Glock, nigga, play me one on one I pour that green out, if you drink it you a bum I pull up in that what the fuck? I gotta get me one I pour up, have you lookin' stuck and make yo' mouth numb I just bought my mom another purse, it cost three singles Old nigga take a seat, boy, yo' time been up She can touch everythin' but don't touch my cup And I promise you gon' die if you try to take somethin' (man)
Writer(s): Ozro Graham Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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