Frank Whites Revenge

Bitch, you thinking small
When you need to be thinkin' big
You need to be thinkin' big, bitch
You need to be thinkin' big, bitch
Think big, bitch

You think I've been here before, how I've mastered the calm
Old soul, probably took Cleopatra to prom
What type of fish you think you're really gon' catch in the pond?
I'm ocean side, back massages on the catamaran

Sea bass leapin' out the water, scales glisten in the sunlight
Reminds me of that one night
Fish scale, fish scale, buys you anything you actually want
Can't stop till we're spinnin' out and matchin' Veron's

Bugatti Bandits Paintin' riches on a blank canvas
King of New York, polishin' the crown Frank managed
Ha, sicker than your average
Pistols in the winter, leads to bitterness and sadness
What

Versace's cover the eyes of a killer, think big
Jesus piece dangles on a sinner, think big

Even got rocks in the beard and mustaches
Rock top fashion, Glock cock mashin
What's happenin'

We got it, we got it
Bitch, you think I'm smart
She got it, she got it
You need to be thinknig big bitch
We got it, he got it
You need to be thinking big bitch

Think big, bitch

Loewe shades, rich bitch, 31 La Rouge lipstick
Cartier Panthere, wrist gifts, which gets
Unwrapped before Christmas, that's what chicks get
Who wake up with misfits, who shake up and shift shit

Greed in mind on demon time, 666
Speeding by shooting a new meaning of stick shift
I lift this grip with this switch, I won't miss shit
Fuck rapping back and forth, click click, diss this

Switch plates, switch fits, we split bricks and pick shifts
Never stopping, jail or death, go the whole distance
This is how the life was written, we make sure the script sticks
In and out in 30 seconds, we make sure the licks quick

We got it, we got it
She got it, she got it

And didn't park by the hydrant
Think big, bitch
Bitch, you thinking small
You need to be thinking bitch

You need to be thinking big bitch
Think big, bitch

Now the year's new, I lay my game flat
I want my spot back, take two

I lay my game flat, I want my spot back, take two



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Writer(s): Randy Watford
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