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up)!
I'm edibled up (I'm edibled up), I'm edibled up (yeah)!


[Drop: Frank Calhoune & Level]
Yeah...
Yeah...
Up! Up! Up! Up! (Yeah...) Up! Up! Up! Up!
still fans, will be air conditioners 
Why golly gee, I'm the hypest 
The power to maintain, and sustain, cause I'm righteous 
In other words, by
Yeah
Ahh
I feel low
I'm not that excited
Got pots of gold
But I'm not that delighted
I don't know
This that shit I was enticed with
But now I got it
kill em all, one by one

Yeah
Bitch
Got no time to waste,
Fake friends & snakes
Getting no time of day
If it ain't Benjie Frank's
Stay the fuck out my
[Verse 1: Frank Knight]

I'm sitting right here chilling next to my regime
Shorty tight rear quite rare to some she deemed queen 
We tend to speak
Seeking cain and glory by any hellish mean deeds 
Screw the soft talk I'm cut throat this lung surgery
Most certainly I speak death with no courtesy
Kind
The river of loathing
Is all I come by
Love lost between us
And the pain killing us inside
So answer me this question
Just be frank with me
Is there
It ain't hard to find you shit like Anne Frank
I ain't even born from Memphis but I'm humane
How he threaten with a gun and that bitch shoot blanks
My
I feel like jumping off the roof
As I'm thinking bout you
While I'm diving like a skydiver
Feelin like a high flyer

Two can play that game
Only if
I be ballin, I need sponsor
Like I'm Tyler with the Converse   
That’s forever till I'm gone sir
I need shorties at my concert
On my Frank, in
And they all belong to me, at night when I sleep
I'm a patchwork quilt of lives once lived
Stitched together by a madman's gift
In the shadows, where I find
Ride on
Ride on
Ride on
Nothing like Frank Ocean
Yet the vibe swim strong
Heard they need some bass
Here ya go DING DONG
Speaking as of late
Can not
name I pop up like the State Farm bitch
No nigga can see me, on or off TV
Gun by them Yeezys, I'm the 6' 5" Eazy
Lightskin bitches be mad and talking
Real Niggas don't die
Shit stinks says Mike Pence to the fly like, 
 
Mama said  Boys Don't Cry
 
But it ain't The Cure 
 
Said I'm here for it
drip 
Franks Red hot sauce
Thats OG mixed with Pink Runts
You can tell by the way i cough

Staying focused on my money 
Topshelf Madoff I'm 350 on pre
mustard I loosen her bustier
You know Frank Nitty said take them clothes off
Mo by the case, no white, Mowett dark
And who got a light, it's time
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
you know, you know
Gangstas...round, gangstas...round, we know, we know
Gangstas...round, gangstas...round.

[silkk]
Hah! I live and die, so I'm a die
dry land (Dry land)
Feeling like Frank Ocean try to swim good riding my wave (My wave)
Both acting on impulsion floating with you feeling no weight (No
getting high off of the pills that I supply
Just cruising by on flat tires in an '06 Chevy
Looking like I'm Bloody Mary sipping codeine and berry
I'm
innocent get hit by straight shots
And brave cops, protect the community

While corrupt cops, be harassing you and me
Pullin me over, in front
rug to plug me
He shook my hand and hugged me; thought he would do me ugly
but he dug me, pockets chubby said, "Nino where them drugs be?"
Over there by
She said Merci when you gon' pull up
I wanna be by your side
You don't love me girl you want me cause I'm giving you my time
She can't sleep without
Would you go back if you could?
I don't think I would
Catch you by my side
Walkin' backwards over bridges we crossed
Is how you get lost
I can't

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