Lyrics:
competition testing you
What's the proposition of our disposition unable
You said that I'm a finish, my style won't replenish
You reckon I'll diminish, fuck
the salesgirls up at Saks-
Up a tone
You gotta have a real taste for maniacs-
Thank you! You're hired
Oh! I'm Beth
I'm Frank
I really thought I
into space
Like a countdown, 3-2-1 I'm gone, 3-2-1 I'm gone
Like a countdown, 3-2-1 I'm gone, 3-2-1 I'm gone
Slid in the function by my lonesome
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 of it as personality
I'm aylak again
(x2)
Every day real
Every day frank
every day yourself
every day (x2)
Daddy, they describe me a lot, you know
you just want to come
attention
Welcome to the fish fry where niggas get burnt to a crisp
Jump out the pot, "Yeah yo I got this"
Long armor, construction's on, I'm pro-drama
in your shell about a dozen
You never see bank like Frank White
Your hand clutchin, your chest-plate contemplate
You 'bout to die, nigga wait, keep yo'
y'all
I'm lighting up for all my soldiers at war
As I sit back and watch
The ashes on my cigar fall
They say death comes in threes
Who's next in line?
frank now
It's the best to fake out
I'm hated by every eye around me lately
Say I'm your safety, I can't stand me
I can't stand me sometimes lately
I
My soul can't rest today
I can't bring myself to pray
I get down on my knees
Cause you will always be six feet under me
[Verse One]
Frank, I'm sorry
like some Shredded Mini Wheats
I'm makin my escape
Sneakin out the back
Fuck I'm being spotted by some fag name Apple Jacks
I put it on his ass so he
sentimental thoughts about this Caucasian
Six million in the hole, still feeling short-changed
Reprimanded by someone who's snorting cocaine
Frank Hampton
got evicted by a busload full of greedy tourists
And it would take a time machine
To fulfill all of my fantasies
'Cause a hidden dream can be
their fortress
Kidnap the queen, rode away on white horses
Name me king
Name me king
Brick by brick I built my fortress
My queen beautiful, Lamborghini
THE SLANG YOU'VE GOT TO KNOW
SO LET'S START
'CAUSE YOU'VE GOT AN AWF'LLY LONG WAY TO GO...
DON'T BE OFFENDED BY MY FRANK ANALYSIS
THINK OF IT AS PERSONALITY
Just like Franks, I put that shit on everything
23 Man, I put that over everything
Just like Franks, I put that shit on everything
Brunch Klub bitch, I
They asking what the motivation is
I tell em Ben Frank
Nigga what the fuck you think
I'm talking M's
I'll lead the way
Big stacks
The ones that
stepdaddy on the road
And life, it was madness
Cocaine and alcohol filled up the house party to be frank
It wasn't long before I tried it myself and then
and he got popped
Frank Lucas mink, six tails, it's a fox (fox)
Pourin' up drank 'cause it's still in stock (drank)
Skeleton Cartier, see through
even means
I'll take it from you
Hook:
Cause bitch
I'm all about the jack
The franks
The money in the bank
Fuck the bullshit
Im tryna get
Paid, paid,
Some shit never change, nigga
Uh-huh, yeah, ayy, yeah
Frank Muller, put one, two to your medulla
Oblongata, there is none hotter
I'm so in love
Look at you and me
I wonder where we’ll be
This time next week
Oh where will we be
Days go by too quick
I’m losing my grip
On reality
Oh where will
Take my advice
It doesn't get easier watching the golden orbs floating out of the bars
And into space there's Frank Sinatra on the Juke box
Pause
found
More bodies I'm back for more bodies
The competition is a skinny bitch nobody
I'm running and I know's it
That's why I'm so snotty
You little
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