The Kid Frankie

Yeah, Kid Frankie I live life sucka free That's why them niggas you be with Talk down like they don't fuck with me I get money realistically And the homies show me love Groupies wanna leave tha club with me Ain't nothin' to a G Let your hair blow in the breeze Roll some bomb ass weed Get high, cruise at a jet speed Do it like I do it for TV 675 damier LV's, 7 something with tax And when I'm on the plane Got the carry on to match, nigga that's fly shit Tryin' to peep game lil' homie just watch this Champagne in my cockpit Talkin' 'bout you got a man, mommy just stop it Please, as we proceed to give you watchu need To roll up our weed You out here talking it, I'm out here livin' it (Out here livin' it) Niggas know we doin' our thing 'Cause we out here gettin' it (Out here gettin' it) But I rep the gang, gang, gang, gang, gang (Gang, gang) Ain't nothin' changed (Nothin' changed) Still rep the gang (Still rep the gang) Okay Self-made been through what I been through So I know what I know, I write bomb rap songs Tell them bitches what I'm in to so the hoes wanna roll First class roll to another coast Just to smoke kush, I know a nigga who grows And that's on the real momma If you tryin' to slide gotta bring one for Will Just another day in the life 'Nother plane, 'nother night Gettin' faded with another nigga wife Drinkin' hella champagne, Tanqueray with the Sprite Then I'm up in the AM to catch another flight Niggas reppin' the gang Simply because everything else lame The fans want real niggas Them hoes lookin' for change I seen it all, player in the game First they bitin' our flow Now they jackin' our slang You out here talking it, I'm out here livin' it (Out here livin' it) Niggas know we doin' our thing 'Cause we out here gettin' it (Out here gettin' it) But I rep the gang, gang, gang, gang, gang (Gang, gang) Ain't nothin' changed (Nothin' changed) Still rep the gang (Still rep the gang) So incredible, ha ha ha, if I do say so myself My nigga germ on the boards Yeah, he did that shit fool, yeah, ha ha ha, what up, Will? Benji just got off that flight from Vegas, okay Taylor Gang, over everything, rostrum records That's how the fuck we do shit Yeah, bitch, smoke somethin', Kush and Orange Juice nigga Can't forget that, everything's Louis Vuitton on this