Franky
Okay okay
Okay okay okay okay okay
Okay okay okay okay okay
Okay okay okay okay okay
What the hell happened to
Franky Franky
Please don't be talkin' to
Franky Franky
I think he lost his mind cuz'
Frankly Franky
Doesn't care about nothin'
Franky Franky
What the hell happened to
Franky
I used to be dead broke
But now they call me money man
Never looked back
Since I hit a hundred grand
Feels like it's just clockwork
How it's coming in
Stuntin' like I'm Stunna man
(You know I'm the money man)
I'm on a whole 'nother level
Heatin' up like I'm a kettle
I'm in a fight with the devil
Dodge and I swing like Canelo
Go against the grain I'm a rebel
I paid my debts now I'm settled
Shorty's cake shakin' like jello
Foot on their neck and the pedal
Don't be surprised
When you be callin' and I ain't pickin' up (Hello)
You snaked me thought you'd
Get away but you ain't slick enough
You thought I'm slippin' dawg
You thought you ripped me off
When money is involved
Things could go really off (Okay)
Makin' them sick in their stomach
They vomit
Gotta' get those rings like Sonic
Infinity stones I need my Gauntlet
Flew out the booth with a cape (Whoop)
Jumpin' out the window
I spend dough
It ain't nun' to drop a bag
I swear it's simple Pockets full like Baby
I used to have lint up in 'em
It's crazy when you lose so much
You somehow end up winnin'
Franky Franky
Please don't be talkin' to
Franky Franky
I think he lost his mind cuz'
Frankly Franky
Doesn't care about nothin'
Franky Franky
What the hell happened to
Franky
I used to be dead broke
But now they call me money man
Never looked back
Since I hit a hundred grand
Feels like it's just clockwork
How it's coming in
Stuntin' like I'm Stunna man
(You know I'm the money man)
I'm on a whole 'nother level
Heatin' up like I'm a kettle
I'm in a fight with the devil
Dodge and I swing like Canelo
Go against the grain I'm a rebel
I paid my debts now I'm settled
Shorty's cake shakin' like jello
Foot on their neck and the pedal (alright)
Feel like a Cholo I'm leanin'
I see the Popo I'm leavin' (Skir)
Woke up and thought I was dreamin'
Countin' hundreds for no reason
I make it rain every season
My last girl's pissed she's steamin'
Addicted to hundreds I need it
Palms are itchy I'm fiendin'
I'm the man
I got fans (I got fans)
Out in France (Out in France)
God damn (God Damn)
No advance (No advance)
VV's dance (Woah)
You's a scam
I'm the man (Let's go let's go)
Hunt the money like hyenas (Woah)
Yeah I'm not lenient (Woah)
Fiend for the paper I need it (Woah)
Mic Jack beat it (Woah)
What the hell happened to
Franky Franky
Please don't be talkin' to
Franky Franky
I think he lost his mind cuz'
Frankly Franky
Doesn't care about nothin'
Franky Franky
What the hell happened to
Franky
I used to be dead broke
But now they call me money man
Never looked back
Since I hit a hundred grand
Feels like it's just clockwork
How it's coming in
Stuntin' like I'm Stunna man
(You know I'm the money man)
I'm on a whole 'nother level
Heatin' up like I'm a kettle
I'm in a fight with the devil
Dodge and I swing like Canelo
Go against the grain I'm a rebel
I paid my debts now I'm settled
Shorty's cake shakin' like jello
Foot on their neck and the pedal
Okay okay okay okay okay
Okay okay okay okay okay
Okay okay okay okay okay
What the hell happened to
Franky Franky
Please don't be talkin' to
Franky Franky
I think he lost his mind cuz'
Frankly Franky
Doesn't care about nothin'
Franky Franky
What the hell happened to
Franky
I used to be dead broke
But now they call me money man
Never looked back
Since I hit a hundred grand
Feels like it's just clockwork
How it's coming in
Stuntin' like I'm Stunna man
(You know I'm the money man)
I'm on a whole 'nother level
Heatin' up like I'm a kettle
I'm in a fight with the devil
Dodge and I swing like Canelo
Go against the grain I'm a rebel
I paid my debts now I'm settled
Shorty's cake shakin' like jello
Foot on their neck and the pedal
Don't be surprised
When you be callin' and I ain't pickin' up (Hello)
You snaked me thought you'd
Get away but you ain't slick enough
You thought I'm slippin' dawg
You thought you ripped me off
When money is involved
Things could go really off (Okay)
Makin' them sick in their stomach
They vomit
Gotta' get those rings like Sonic
Infinity stones I need my Gauntlet
Flew out the booth with a cape (Whoop)
Jumpin' out the window
I spend dough
It ain't nun' to drop a bag
I swear it's simple Pockets full like Baby
I used to have lint up in 'em
It's crazy when you lose so much
You somehow end up winnin'
Franky Franky
Please don't be talkin' to
Franky Franky
I think he lost his mind cuz'
Frankly Franky
Doesn't care about nothin'
Franky Franky
What the hell happened to
Franky
I used to be dead broke
But now they call me money man
Never looked back
Since I hit a hundred grand
Feels like it's just clockwork
How it's coming in
Stuntin' like I'm Stunna man
(You know I'm the money man)
I'm on a whole 'nother level
Heatin' up like I'm a kettle
I'm in a fight with the devil
Dodge and I swing like Canelo
Go against the grain I'm a rebel
I paid my debts now I'm settled
Shorty's cake shakin' like jello
Foot on their neck and the pedal (alright)
Feel like a Cholo I'm leanin'
I see the Popo I'm leavin' (Skir)
Woke up and thought I was dreamin'
Countin' hundreds for no reason
I make it rain every season
My last girl's pissed she's steamin'
Addicted to hundreds I need it
Palms are itchy I'm fiendin'
I'm the man
I got fans (I got fans)
Out in France (Out in France)
God damn (God Damn)
No advance (No advance)
VV's dance (Woah)
You's a scam
I'm the man (Let's go let's go)
Hunt the money like hyenas (Woah)
Yeah I'm not lenient (Woah)
Fiend for the paper I need it (Woah)
Mic Jack beat it (Woah)
What the hell happened to
Franky Franky
Please don't be talkin' to
Franky Franky
I think he lost his mind cuz'
Frankly Franky
Doesn't care about nothin'
Franky Franky
What the hell happened to
Franky
I used to be dead broke
But now they call me money man
Never looked back
Since I hit a hundred grand
Feels like it's just clockwork
How it's coming in
Stuntin' like I'm Stunna man
(You know I'm the money man)
I'm on a whole 'nother level
Heatin' up like I'm a kettle
I'm in a fight with the devil
Dodge and I swing like Canelo
Go against the grain I'm a rebel
I paid my debts now I'm settled
Shorty's cake shakin' like jello
Foot on their neck and the pedal
Credits
Writer(s): Mohammad Fatin
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