Franchise Lyrics

I aint a person, Imma franchise

Doggy in da jets, he makin pan pies

His traphouse boomin, so da fans high

Loonies on alert and they on standby

Fully make yo mans fly

Eyes shut, mouth taped, gritty, and yo hands tied

Nah we aint wit Bad Boys, but come n meet the bad guys

Yea you gotta bad bitch, but that bitch givin side-eyes

Imma knock her then go take her back to where yo pride lie

Haha

This a Benz baby, this is not no lil sport

I got money, I got power, I got love, and I got whores

Imma greedy nigga, baby I just really want some more

I could really do the Gucci or Dior down to the floor

And ma niggas ain't wit G-League but they always keepin score

If we talkin bout the zeros, its a minimum of four

I might do 120, nigga when I'm pullin up at court

Imma blow da plug up, nigga I really need some mo

He just sent me 30, nigga but it really ain't enough

Why dese niggas talkin tough

Count it up, I call yo bluff

Since forever, nigga I was really destined to be rich

I just started counted pape, and I just figured out ma niche

I'm just trynna buy dese waters, just to pour em on ma wrist

I just hit da club up wit ma niggas and we lit

Dawg spent 20K up on Amiris and a kit

He flexer, he ma brother, man dat nigga gettin rich

I aint a person, Imma franchise

Doggy in da jets, he makin pan pies

His traphouse boomin, so da fans high

Loonies on alert and they on standby

Fully make yo mans fly

Eyes shut, mouth taped, gritty, and yo hands tied

Nah we aint wit Bad Boys, but come n meet the bad guys

Yea you gotta bad bitch, but that bitch givin side-eyes

Imma knock her then go take her back to where yo pride lie