Gotham City

Franchise shit
Pour some pop then another, we gettin' high tonight
Bust a pound, then another pound
Bust a pint, then another
I got too much

Bust a pint, then another pint, we gettin' high tonight
Fuck a freezer, nigga check my neck, I got all the ice
It's a lot of bitches who ain't worth shit, and they think a lot
It's a lot of niggas out here broke as hell, and their money tight
I'm high, walking like a toddler, I'm a lot you niggas father
I'm gettin' head in the back of that new Benz and she a model
You gon' get hurt playin' with me, we gon' hit you with some hollows
You got cheap gold, and it's SIs that's a problem
I smoke real weed, the shit you rollin' up is not an option
You see this Kel Tec, it don't give a fuck if you be boxin'
I'm in LA eatin' some of everything, livin' lavish
She like when I'm in her stomach, I get high and let her have it
I'm the haver, I don't even think about it, I jsut grab it
Independent, never signed a deal, this ain't average
We four cars deep with a bunch of fullies out in traffic
It's the franchise, fuck around with us, it'll happen
Three five, one backwood and it's all for me
Two lines, just in one cup, yo shit light pink
My eyes closed, nigga I'm high, please don't talk to me
Yo bitch want me fuck, but she for the streets
I like fast shit, nigga fuck a wraith, I'm gettin' a Lamborghini
My first car was fresh off the lot, shit I had a Hemi
I had a bag, it was on the charts way before I see it
I know some niggas who just hate they life and they wanna be me

Know some niggas who just hate they life and they
Mmm
I was on the-
I had a bag-
I'm high as hell bruh



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Writer(s): Gallery Provence
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