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(she's not me) Christmas started December 1st I'm runnin' when it gets cold by the twenty-sixth, we in Turks I'm just so tired of sayin' "It's
narcissist to think anyone wants to buy a book about him You know how I feel about Anne Frank That was a diary I read the parts about me My bitch so pretty
meet that man, I'll talk straight to his wife And I'll say to her "Ma'am, would you like to see these things that I'm selling? They can't do a thing you
kallarna spottar När du hör en skottlossning se till att ta skydd det inga popcorn som poppar yeah Jag växte upp med att se Frank Lucas gömma knark under
get put under siege Shoved into a van and kidnapped right from the street Never to be seen again by any of their peeps Just a victim buried deep in
Ghidra has arrived, you guys could take five By the time it's over, no snakes alive Take the dive, I'm tellin' you, you better off Then up against
Tryna soothe my brain with my money or my mind Besides busting rhymes, I'm real good at doing crimes Infected with the code of the street and gang signs
at sports, Know the slang you've got to know. So let's start, 'Cause you've got an awfully long way to go! Don't be offended by my frank analysis, Think
Oh Yea. Words & Music By: Frank Conrad Musumici
ficken Und du stehst im Endeffekt allein da, du Fake (Fake) Zwei Kilo Jay im schwarzen Lambo Arrogant, so wie Marlon Brando Chef vom Ghetto wie Frank
catching this fade I'm gon' be giving ghost face I'd like to thank all of you haters Should be calling me Frank Cuz now I see it both ways Stay on your toes
Still mixing my drugs Pop one and die with me You was with me down at my lowest Need you by my side with these riches Its a homicide to any
the tech, and bro fired the drake I know it's a thin line between love and hate, but I just focus on the money i'm in love with Frank Got a fifty round drum
up Its Cashin Run It Up Its Dashin Yea Yea You Know I Got it baby Pull up to church in a Bentley Right in the front Parked right by the preacher I
to own the bank Well fuck it if I'm being FRANK… Yeah I want NO LIMIT… MASTER P plus the TANKS See I refuse to lose and remind myself daily By looking in
the end It could be a risk It could be a test Make worth it in the end Dividends Franks enough to fill a fish tank Bitch wait You is not my shawty Get this
it Bitch do it do it do it Bitch do it do it do it Bitch do it do it do it Bitch do it Say I'm cruising with my bitches We up in a new benz Playing
sit on the riverbank And tell those fish straight forward and frank I say, Hey fish!less you wanna get caught, You better want what you need! You
mind To B.Frank You always find him by the end of every night you go searching Baby You're so damn sexy Oh you know it From your power I can't
and a Stylist to do you resting spaced face Doing nothing with great haste And I want it all at mates rates Can I kick it like Frank Lampard I put all my hopes
And shut your whole shit down like guoliani See me in the candy M with two behind me that's frank and dank, crazy with the bank Bangin with tv's on can't
po broke and lonely, no joke I'm only a hop jump and skip, from 30, gotta get my hands dirty if I want to see cash that's gon last I hit
Here lies the dead outlaws Who lived one of the gang Made a deal with pinkerton jesse Told frank I'm goin' out with a bang shot In the back
nothing but raw When you link Trap for the dinners You know that it's nothing but raw Curtains closed when I'm traveling raw Told my young boy wear some
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