Yeahh... (mumbling)... Kid frankie!

[Verse 1:]
I live life sucka free
That's why them n****s you be with, talk down like they don't f**k with me
I get money realistically
And the homies show me love
Groupies wanna leave tha club with me
Ain't nothin to a G
Let your hair blow in the breeze
Roll some bomb a** weed!
Get high, cruise at a jet speed
Do it like I do it for tv
675 damier lv's
7 somthing with tax
And when I'm on the plane, got the carry on to match
N***a that's fly s**t
Trynna peep game lil homie just watch this
Champagne in my cockpit
Talkin bout you got a man mommy just stop it
Please!
As we proceed to give you watchu need, to roll up our weed.

[Hook:]
You out here talking it
I'm out here livin it (out here livin it)
N****s know we doin our thing cause we out here gettin it (out here gettin it)
But I rep the gang gang gang gang gang (gang gang)
Ain't nothin changed (nothin changed), still rep the gang (still rep the gang)
Okay

[Verse 2:]
Self-made, been through what I been through...
So I know what I know
I write bomb rap songs, tell them b*****s what I'm in to
So the hoes wanna roll
First class roll to another coast
Just to smoke kush
I know a n***a who grows
And that's on the real momma
If you tryna slide gotta bring one for Will
Just another day in the life
Nother plane
Nother night
Gettin faded with another n***a wife
Drinkin hella champagne
Tanqueray with the sprite
Then I'm up in the am to catch another flight
N****s reppin the gang
Simply because everything else lame
The fans want real n****s
Them hoes lookin for change
I seen it all
Player in the game
First they bitin our flow
Now they jackin our slang

[Hook:]
You out here talking it
I'm out here livin it (out here livin it)
N****s know we doin our thing cause we out here gettin it (out here gettin it)
But I rep the gang gang gang gang gang (gang gang)
Ain't nothin changed (nothin changed), still rep the gang (still rep the gang

So incredible... Hahaha... If I do say so myself... My n***a germ, on the boards
Yeah he did that s**t fool... Yeah! Hahaha... What up Will?... Benji just got off that flight from vegas... Okay...
Taylor Gang, Over everything! Rostrum Records... That's how the f**k we do s**t! Yeah! B***h! Smoke somethin... Kush and Orange Juice n***a... Can't forget that... Everything's Louis Vuitton on this...
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The Kid Frankie Lyrics

Wiz Khalifa – The Kid Frankie Lyrics