letra de the kid frankie pt. 2 - wiz khalifa
[verse 1: chevy woods]
yeah, i pull up weed scented, blowin’ trees all in it
look, it’s still all good if you ain’t seen me in a minute
west coast livin’, west coast women
midwest n-gga doin’ west coast business
i done seen it all
see me off the net, look like you seen a ghost
my n-ggas been down since day one, i gotta keep ’em close
i’m good with numbers, i can count it backwards
ain’t talkin’ hood b-tches when they pull up with the ratchets
i know the game like the back of my hand
just gotta stick to the plan
keep it clean, it’s lower chances at jam
roll another one
how can i fold? i’m my mother’s son
could never be convinced to take another run
you f-ckin’ dumb? guess so
she don’t wanna let go
n-gga, you can’t roll if you ain’t pinchin’ on a petrol
no shorts on the money
you gotta make it right
bought so many one time, the plug told me “make the price”
n-gga, nice
[chorus: wiz khalifa]
while you talkin’ it, i don’t got time for that, i’m out here livin’ it (oh-woah)
and you know that we doin’ them thangs ’cause we out here gettin’ it
i rep the gang, gang, gang, gang, gang, gang, gang
i rep the gang, gang, gang, gang, gang, gang, gang, oh-woah
[verse 2: wiz khalifa]
d-mn, it feel good to see taylors up on it
and bringin’ real ones to the forefront
my car filled up with smoke
2021 controlled by remotes
them haters don’t come close
used to be hard to celebrate birthdays, now it’s champagne toast
placin’ bets, racin’ jets
pick a time to land
five hundred grand to whoever get there the closest
those are points of success when you put the plan in motion
you got one foot in, one out, i got both in
able to hold sh-t down with more spin
everybody got free will ‘long as you willing to deal with the consequences
lot of players at my dinner, that’s a lot of dishes
and you the ones that gotta clean it
[chorus: wiz khalifa]
while you talkin’ it, i don’t got time for that, i’m out here livin’ it (oh-woah)
and you know that we doin’ them thangs ’cause we out here gettin’ it
i rep the gang, gang, gang, gang, gang, gang, gang
i rep the gang, gang, gang, gang, gang, gang, gang, oh-woah
[outro: wiz khalifa]
everything is real, exactly how we claimed
just got another strain, i just gotta name it
she used to smoke joints to “the kid frankie”
wizzle got wings, wizzle got everything
ask chevy woods; money good, can’t complain
real n-ggas ain’t goin’ out of style, we gon’ stay here
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