Frankenstein

Mr. Frankenstein

Or Victor Frankenstein (ooh)
I'm Doctor Frankenstein
I'm out here saving lives

Igor by my side (ooh)

That's right, you slime (ooh)
Tyler, Create you guys

Never mind (it's alive! Uh)

I bet you hate that line (woo)

That's death to everybody in my class,
No Columbine (woo)
Pay me in decimals (uh),
Comma signs, dollar signs
Baby, pay me no mind '
Cause I'm outta mine (ASAP Rocky)

These niggas outta line (uh)

Iced out pendant, Jesus

Iced out cross, missed out on church last weekend

Ice to his chain, now they charge pending

Know that I'm sin, Lord, forgive us (woo)

I'll go to church next Christmas

I remember that-that
Thank-Thanksgiving
When we were eatin' Church's Chicken,
Now ain't that somethin'

It made me who I am, don't take back shit bitch

So ungrateful

Remember who raised you

Don't bite the hand that feed you

Be the same hand that pays you (woo!)

So ungrateful

I'ma make these boys act thankful
Like they forget that they need you

Most of these hoes unfaithful

So ungrateful (A$AP Rocky)

I'm the one who raised you (raised you)

Bite the hand that feeds you (feeds you)

Be the hand that pay you, bitch (itch)

So unfaithful I'ma make these boys act thankful

It's like they forget that they need you

Most of these hoes unfaithful (uh, yeah)

So ungrateful

Boy you forget who raised you
Don't bite the hand that feeds you

Most of these hoes unfaithful (what's going on?)

Where the fuck you been?

Where the fuck you been?

Came to fuck up shit in the club again
Where the fuck you been?
Where the fuck you been?

Shut the fuck up, nigga, way too talkative

I'm in the mosh pit, finna bust some shit

I'm in the mosh pit, finna bust some shit

In the mosh pit, I'm finna fuck up shit
Bloody nose, busted lip, boy
I love this shit (yeah!)

Poof! Got my boots Got it laced
fuck up out my face

Who, lost? Got it, force

I'ma floss, Norway, Voss (woo)

Yeah, that's water, boy, call me the waterboy

Like Bobby Boucher, tax spray kike what my ma-ma-ma-mama say

Flow, lil boy, you'd better call the law
They got a styrofoam cup, well,
Where your soda boy?

Now, I'm in my bag, can't forget my past,
Focus on my path

They gon' feel my wrath
please don't touch my,
Please don't touch my Kiss my ass,
Then collect my thoughts
Then collect my gat Oh,
Where the guns?
What I'm forced to resort to
fuck you expect?

I'm in the mosh pit, finna bust some shit

I'm in the mosh pit,
Finna bust some shit In the mosh pit
I'm finna fuck up shit Bloody nose
busted lip, boy, I love this shit (bitch!)

Where the fuck you been?

Where the fuck you been?
Came to fuck up shit
in the club again

Where the fuck you been?

Where the fuck you been?

Shut the fuck up, nigga, way too talkative

Where the fuck you been? Where the fuck you been?

Turn the fuck up, nigga, in the club again

Where the fuck you been? Where the fuck you been?

Heard he talking shit, well, shut the fuck up then



Credits
Writer(s): Sebastian Carmine Ingrosso, Axel Christofer Hedfors, Rakim Mayers, Carl William Eric Nordstrom, Salem Al Fakir, Steve Angello, Vincent Fred Pontare, Kelvin Jacob Nii-aryee Magnusen
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