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Franklin Saint Video (MV)




Performed By: YpcVonn
Language: English
Length: 2:02
Written by: Javon Fooks




YpcVonn - Franklin Saint Lyrics
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Go spin you a block, nigga I'm tryna spend to the bank
Poppin my shit, give a f*ck what you think
I know they want me to fall, so I showed em I cant
Before I go broke, I go back to the trap like I'm Franklin Saint
Gang, she thought I was green
Til I showed her I ain't
This ship that im riding on cant never sank
Let a f*ck nigga pay, let him lay in that mud
Drank, let's go
Lil T went and copped him a bowl of that stank
I can talk about the shit that I did
I don't care about no rank
Aint never on E, got some gas in my tank
Young nigga smokin' exotic shit, punch like Tank
I came from the bottom, don't know no but struggle
Get off your ass, what the f*ck is getting lucky
Trap work or scam, nigga, you gotta hustle
Ayy nigga, no, it don't matter, just gotta get something
Just make sure you don't go back home with nothin
Dice gang hit a nigga ass, now he fussin
I hit my point out the gate, now I'm bustin
Why these niggas tryna leech on my ass, can't trust em
I ain't callin' shit, but a nigga that's bluffin
That's my paper, that's the end of discussion
Tryna dip in a rafe while your bitch I'm f*ckin
Ain't duckin' no opps, but you duckin' some money
My brother gon' stay with that bitch to his timmy
No days off, so a nigga stay hungry
Get off your ass and go serve you a junkie
Pockets stay fat, so I like when they chunky
Young paper chase, I'm in love with the money
No matter what, gotta keep me a hunnid
Chasin' the sack like a nigga with Runnin
Come to the trap, bitch, you like how I jumpin
Go spin you a block
Nigga I'm tryna spend to the bank
Poppin my shit, give a f*ck what you think
I know they want me to fall, so I show them I cant
Before I go broke, I go back to the trap like I'm Franklin Saint
Gang, she thought I was green
Til I showed her I ain't
This ship that im riding on cant never sank
Let a f*ck nigga pay, let him lay in that mud
Drank
Too damn high, no, I can't even think
That nigga my son, I'ma give him a spankin
I kept it a hundred while a nigga start changin
Don't want the pussy, just throw me that brain
Go back to the trap like a Franklin Saint
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Go spin you a block, nigga I'm tryna spend to the bank
Poppin my shit, give a f*ck what you think
I know they want me to fall, so I showed em I cant
Before I go broke, I go back to the trap like I'm Franklin Saint
Gang, she thought I was green
Til I showed her I ain't
This ship that im riding on cant never sank
Let a f*ck nigga pay, let him lay in that mud
Drank, let's go
Lil T went and copped him a bowl of that stank
I can talk about the shit that I did
I don't care about no rank
Aint never on E, got some gas in my tank
Young nigga smokin' exotic shit, punch like Tank
I came from the bottom, don't know no but struggle
Get off your ass, what the f*ck is getting lucky
Trap work or scam, nigga, you gotta hustle
Ayy nigga, no, it don't matter, just gotta get something
Just make sure you don't go back home with nothin
Dice gang hit a nigga ass, now he fussin
I hit my point out the gate, now I'm bustin
Why these niggas tryna leech on my ass, can't trust em
I ain't callin' shit, but a nigga that's bluffin
That's my paper, that's the end of discussion
Tryna dip in a rafe while your bitch I'm f*ckin
Ain't duckin' no opps, but you duckin' some money
My brother gon' stay with that bitch to his timmy
No days off, so a nigga stay hungry
Get off your ass and go serve you a junkie
Pockets stay fat, so I like when they chunky
Young paper chase, I'm in love with the money
No matter what, gotta keep me a hunnid
Chasin' the sack like a nigga with Runnin
Come to the trap, bitch, you like how I jumpin
Go spin you a block
Nigga I'm tryna spend to the bank
Poppin my shit, give a f*ck what you think
I know they want me to fall, so I show them I cant
Before I go broke, I go back to the trap like I'm Franklin Saint
Gang, she thought I was green
Til I showed her I ain't
This ship that im riding on cant never sank
Let a f*ck nigga pay, let him lay in that mud
Drank
Too damn high, no, I can't even think
That nigga my son, I'ma give him a spankin
I kept it a hundred while a nigga start changin
Don't want the pussy, just throw me that brain
Go back to the trap like a Franklin Saint
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Writer: Javon Fooks
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