Lyrics:
at my different view
And crying you sick and you miserable
Watch me float like kite when I’m in the air
Shooting star flying by when I say my prayers
When
because I know it's right
Change your karma by changing someone else's life
[Hook: Frank Knight]
… Wonder why they hate me when my gators on,
Like why he
I won't stop 'til you know my name
I'll keep going 'til I go insane
Insanity, it's not always bad
To be frank – it's just who I am
Can't stick around
Uh, Benjamin Franks in my pocket They want the work and I got it
Big bank, I be making deposits Uh, bitch, I'm a monster, a goblin
James harden cause
I'm on fire Blazing, only getting hotter can't waste it
Ben frank multiplier Blue faces, it was no shocker I made it
I'm on fire Blazing, only
Pretty baby looking fine
Everybody testifies
If you can identify with me
that's right just give me five
Wanna see me by your side
Better show
She was standing by the water, as she fell to her knees
The reflection looking back at her, the little girl she used to be
In her heart she found
look bad by the age of forty
Risk it all, it's a dangerous game of lottery
If you keep doing it, you will be tottery (aye)
For him it started small he
I don't give a fuck about the shit you say
Because bitch i'm about my franks
That's why i'm always in the bank
If you not on the way then
Pussy boy
Pretty baby looking fine
Everybody testifies
If you can identify with me,
that's right just give me five
Wanna see me by your side
Better show
to rest on the mountain side
A little coffin by his grandfather's grave
In the shadow of Mount Hersey
And again Frank bent his back to labor
And he built
like Wimbledon
While niggas screaming, "Killa," I'm overseas in my villa
With my masseuse, nothing illa
Frank switched the plan, cop the Lexus Land
like Wimbledon
While niggas screaming, "Killa," I'm overseas in my villa
With my masseuse, nothing illa
Frank switched the plan, cop the Lexus Land
YOUNG LIKE FRANK SINATRA KEY A VERSE/CH A C#m F#m BRIDGE G D A 120bpm
V: I WANT TO WRITE A—A HIT SONG BY MORNING—I WANT TO BE A BIG STAR BY
it right
Don't make a ass outta yourself, by assumin' (yeah, not the mid is low now, turn the mics up some more)
Our music keeps you movin' what are
it right
Don't make a ass outta yourself, by assumin' (yeah, not the mid is low now, turn the mics up some more)
Our music keeps you movin' what are
the springtime
I never seen Frank again
'Cept one rainy night he blew by me on grainer
Shouted my name and disappeared in the rain and the wind
They found
moves (got 'em)
A hundred racks in blues (Franks)
In a shoebox, hell nah, them ain't no motherfuckin' shoes (racks)
(Ayy, what you do, nigga?)
Took
Frank to you!
I'd like to show you my songbooks
In each song the joy of sharing
Me and Mr. Frank! We got it!
When we're together it's like dwelling
Hey, Di-Meh Todo, Di-Meh Todo (hein, hein)
Klench Poko, Poko, rah, ka, ka
Twenty, Twenty, shot by (shot by)
Hey, han ah let's go (roh, let's go)
La
somethin' make sure you hear it right
Don't make a ass outta yourself, by assumin'
Our music keeps you movin' what are you provin'?
You know that I'm two
it right
Don't make a ass outta yourself, by assumin' (yeah, not the mid is low now, turn the mics up some more)
Our music keeps you movin' what are
a strip Ben Frank blue hundreds that's cheese
I need a glock by the hip head in the whip
From a bitch that a roll my weed
I need a yac made neat room temp
is cryin'
You know if I can sing pop tunes like
Frank Sinatra or Sammy Davis Jr.
I don't think I still could do it
Cause Lucille don't wanna play
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