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letra de franchise baby - picksixx

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franchise baby i’m a real joint
have you ever had your partners come and steal from you?

it’s even worse when you see them n-ggas change on you
i ain’t trippin’, it’s just when i put them chains on me
exotic whips they head be turnin’ when i’m pullin’ up
i want a loyal b-tch to help me just to get me through

and i just stop and thank god for this miracle
i just hope when i be out he help me make it through
you gotta be the side n-gga for a sneaky b-tch
if you really think she cheatin’ it’s gon eat her up

ian talkin’ bout the munchies, i ain’t gettin’ stuck
i remember on them days, i ain’t have a buck
i get excited when i get to talk about my f-ckin’ feelings in my f-ckin’ songs
or how a b-tch tried to snake me, i be on my own

cause when i sing to the beat, it put me in my zone
i get happy just from rapping, f-ck these other hoes
you better moan when i f-ck, cause i’m f-ckin’ you
cause i just want that gucci bag and that prada too

the other b-tch say she proud, she ain’t proud of me
she probably f-cked another n-gga, then lie to me
i can’t believe she really cheatin’, that’s just how i be
it just hit h-lla harder when that’s your first love
i’m tryna get it on my own, cause ain’t no handouts
i was broke at the bottom, but what you sayin’ now?

franchise baby i’m a real joint
have you ever had your partners come and steal from you?

it’s even worse when you see them n-ggas change on you
i ain’t trippin’, it’s just when i put them chains on me
exotic whips they head be turnin’ when i’m pullin’ up
i want a loyal b-tch to help me just to get me through

and i just stop and thank god for this miracle
i just hope when i be out he help me make it through
you gotta be the side n-gga for a sneaky b-tch
if you really think she cheatin’ it’s gon eat her up

ian talkin’ bout the munchies, i ain’t gettin’ stuck
i remember on them days, i ain’t have a buck
i get excited when i get to talk about my f-ckin’ feelings in my f-ckin’ songs
or how a b-tch tried to snake me, i be on my own

cause when i sing to the beat, it put me in my zone
i get happy just from rapping, f-ck these other hoes
you better moan when i f-ck, cause i’m f-ckin’ you
cause i just want that gucci bag and that prada too
the other b-tch say she proud, she ain’t proud of me
she probably f-cked another n-gga, then lie to me
i can’t believe she really cheatin’, that’s just how i be
it just hit h-lla harder when that’s your first love

i’m tryna get it on my own, cause ain’t no handouts
i was broke at the bottom, but what you sayin’ now?

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