Lyrics:
They don't ask no questions, all they do is bang bang
I said I do this for them shottas, Trinidad I love ya
I do this for them shottas, Jamaica I'm
They don't ask no questions, all they do is bang bang
I said I do this for them shottas, Trinidad I love ya
I do this for them shottas, Jamaica I'm
know i had to get Franklins , Had to get green like i'm Franklin
But i walked past her like i was kirk
Got in my bag aint talking no birk, Nigga like me
Neck
I'm gonna bust bop
I'm gonna do my dance
I'm from the kirk
Shit quiet
But don't think
We don't carry the can
Slide to the kirk
Baby
I risk my life
Kirk Franklin
I was dreaming ‘bout a hunnid M's
I touched my first Franklin
586, never mind, 734
You can’t even get my main phone
My bitch beat hoes
kid love to play with sticks
Payed the price you can't buy in
Can you see My Little Friends
I'm bussing here I go again
Ben Franklins
My Lil Friends
Reverend Cecil Franklin
It is my task to have a few comments
And I thought about a passage of scripture
The Gospel according to St. Mark
16th chapter
friend cus she got more ass, when she twerk
Yeah I throw that cash, all these niggas all on my ass
Frahh
Frahh, gun they ass down uh
I love the way you
with dat weapon he got lethal all about my Franklin's I kirk but it get deeper dis dick up in my toolie get da singing like Aretha
I Be on my Ps brah
Tell that girl just bring her crew
Cause my homie's need love too
Just don't bring no attitude
Catch me drifting lifting off
Need a good vibe's all
Waka flocka betya i go hard in da paint
Building shi brick by brick gettin franklins call me saint
O shi O shi watch dis
You know that we fly as hell
I didn’t think my life could be that good
All the wrong choices I was making
I was blaming other people really I was giving me bad luck
Think I became
type sh*t man)
Eezy Huncho with Beej Franklin man we can’t lose, (y’all know what’s going on, had to pop my sh*t a lil dawg)
They be sleeping on me I’ll
through
I got the pack
Bitches love me
All on my sack
Bazooka blunt
In my back pack
Nigga on the run
Straight to the trap
Try to kick me out
Then I drop
Stacking Franklins Billion Dollar Baby like I'm Kirk
My day ones still do dirt like Lil Durk
Use to rock Iceberg now it's James Perse
Hustlers don't chill we
simmer
I'm a sinner
At the Lord's dinner
So when I enter
Make the lights dimmer
For all the White folks
And all of my niggas
Kirk Franklin
Stomp in
steps than a centipede
This energy that You bring
Got me like Kirk Franklin, You're the reason why I sing
I'm a free man, no Morgan, but You're the one
DIEEEEEEEE)
And if I die it's because of my man Roosevelt
Roosevelt, Roosevelt, Roosevelt, Roosevelt Franklin
Roosevelt, Roosevelt, Roosevelt Franklin
gets hard to swallow, I'm high like Apollo
Only thing I care about is the follows
Tiktok and on the gram
My life be feeling like its a fucking sham
Every
ain't getting to this paper
See ya boy a money maker
Additional paper chaser
Get my dough by the layers
Just like a breaded baker
Yellow bank full
love you
Ahh! I'ma groupie for life, about nine wife
All the babies are mine, save a child life
No more doctors deliverin my babies
love you
Ahh! I'ma groupie for life, about nine wife
All the babies are mine, save a child life
No more doctors deliverin my babies
in my Tommy boxers
But really though, she a silly ho
Cause you know the Fergenstein getting plenty dough
She don't get nothin' from a nigga though
All
real life no movies it ain’t no re runs
I ain’t no Kirk Franklin I no Rev Run
But it’s some shit I gotta say
Damn what would mama say
Damn what them
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