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four
Fives and sixes honeys by the mixes
(Uh) , if it ain't broke don't fix it
Smoke out with Leo, Biggie Tarantino
Size like a sumo, Frank White, numero
the whips and switch the cribs up
Get my dick sucked by mermaids
Black shades, Hermès
The whole last winter I went through a fur phase
Yeah, that summer
how I knew
I get the glance of their eye
The, "Hey", the, "How are you?"
Soon as the dick get in 'em, info start to spillin', listen
I'm like Frank
no drive-by's
We walked over

COB bandana tied to the end of the AR
Iller than they are, rhymes so sick
Give 'em the day off
This is the chaos, Nicolas
by the 9
Fuck the dumb shit, I run this, a whole life of crime
Ain't never had shit, but always had my pistol, bitch
187, don't make me whistle, bitch
Sister Bridget by the stai, a glass of wine and she's almost there. 
Cousin Jimmy at the door, another beer and he's on the floor. 
Friends
Written by Paul Frank
Lead vocals by James Young

I have seen you
walk in my dreams
casted high against the sky

let me meet you
let me greet
a name
So blame it all on the gangster rapper, thanks to Joey Crack
For the chance to do it my way like Frank Sinatra
I ain't a actor so it's all facts,
Frank zappa (lead guitar, vocals)
George duke (keyboards, synthesizer, vocals)
Tom fowler (bass)
Ruth underwood (percussion)
Jeff simmons (rhythm
okay)

Ring around the rosy, pocket full of Ben Franks
Last year we nipped him in the bud (nip him in the bud)
Spin his block like a tornado, VVS ones
that went well
that slipped through my fingers
like sand in the wind

and last time I saw frank
he didn’t forget to kiss me goodbye
I really wish I did
I
much help from him.
Hey Frank, why not get drunk tonight?
Hey Frank, I think it'll be alright,
You'll be too far gone to notice when the neighbors start
know about the stakes
Ain't out the been out the states want franks 
On a paper chase til my ankles break
Or my fate saw a gift horse then I fainted
already bosses

Last year i made a killing
Now I'm in a different bracket
I ain't capping
In my rapping
You can tell by my jacket

Gucci,Celine,Louis,
he die about them franks
I lost my insta but I don't need it a nigga got fame out in the streets
Last nigga said he was smoking leek now his ass can't
no not never
We done started some shit for the better
Up1 getting that cheddar
Soon gone be in foreigns aint riding no jetta
I'm surrounded by members
a frank
Take it personal
Ya last ride could be a herse for you
1 Phone call my window boys will get to merking you
I'm real deal
First round pick like
i'm Hank
And I got a friend and his last name is Frank
Ben frank got a cousin she called the swiss franc
Overseas money I need it
A tour out the states
change (yeah)
Last time I pulled up in New York
I came in a Ghost, bro came in a Range (yeah, yeah)
Yet I grew up in back block
Lean to cook and cut
the ice cold
My Spotify plays just doubled, as patrons compliment the flow
As I take my seat, Frank Sinatra on repeat

I'm greeted with a glass
Huh, LuhCam in this bitch
You know this the freestyle takeover
23,000 degrees
Okay, look at these diamonds on my watch, I bezel Frank Muller
All
The dice fixed now
I've been on some no sit downs
In disgust by who you sit round
Not made like us I can't be budged
If you misjudged my whole get down nigga
I'm lost at the bottom of the world

Satchel puddin' and Lord God Mose
Sittin' by the fire with a busted nose
That fresh egg yeller is too damn rare
Yellow Lambo in the driveway
A buck thirty-five, I'm on the highway
Frank Sinatra on my Sonos
Loud as fuck, I did it my way
A million sold before

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