Franchise

Album: single release only (2020)
Charted: 26 1
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  • Haha
    Yeah

    I made you get that Richard Mille and bust it down, bitch
    I made you get that Patek, bust it, bust it down, bitch
    I came from out the jungle with this shit written on my arm
    No cap, yeah (yeah)
    I'm a franchise nigga, yeah (you like a hundred mil' up)
    Yeah, ten Cuban links, I got game (two hundred million)
    Yeah, bought my first Rolex servin' 'caine
    Yeah, told your main thing, she the least, she can pour my cup
    I put pink diamonds in your teeth, yup (Pluto)
    Fully loaded, tote the magazine, yup (super)
    Bitch, I'm rollin' and I'm on codeine, yeah (bitch, I might)
    Pussy good and deep, she belong to the streets, yeah
    Swag in Tokyo and the plug Japanese, yeah
    I been gettin' my check before I knew what was Nikes (knew what was)
    Mixed breed bad bitch, bite me like I'm Tyson
    PJ X-rated, know I make it thunder and lightnin' (yeah)
    Take that nigga bean and bring my hundred thousand ones
    One fifty for the walk through, I'm totin' my gun (pew)
    Me and slatt, slatt, that super slime and shit (super slime, ayy)
    Yeah, swappin' hoes out, we just slime this bitch up (swappin', yeah, alright)
    Watch so froze, don't know what time is now
    Yeah, sak pase, we shootin' with confidence (nap boule)
    Buy a bitch a Birky, that's a compliment, yeah (straight up)
    Ballin' like the Lakers, want a championship, yeah (ooh, ooh)
    Pluto, Freeband Gang (it's lit)

    Yup, in my white tee (yeah)
    Yeah, call up Hype Williams for the hype, please (it's lit)
    Uh, they gon' wipe you before you wipe me
    On boxes of checks, not my Nikes (yeah)

    Cacti's, not no iced tea (ah)
    Got 'em bamboozled like I'm Spike Lee (ah)
    You need more than Google just to find me (ah)
    I just call her "bae" to get her hyphy (ah, ooh)
    (Incredible, icky-icky, general)
    I just start the label just to sign me
    Me and CHASE connected like we Siamese
    Uh, we've been on the run, feel like a crime spree
    Talk to me nicely (yeah)
    (I seen his face, seen it)
    Yup, on his white tee, uh (let's go)

    Yeah, yup, call the Sprite people (call 'em, hol' on, brrt)
    Private flight to France, tryna sight-see (on private flights, baow)
    Popped 'em in his hands, he was typin' (da, da, da)
    Caterpillar 'Rari, I fold it, lift it up (up)
    I went on the stand, told the judge to pass my cup (ayy)
    Ran up twenty million, told the Devil, "Keep the luck" (luck)
    Keep that, keep that ho (uh-uh)
    RIP Pop, keep the smoke (ayy, slatt)
    Talk to me nicely (talk to me nicely)
    Keep her on a chain, that ain't like me (that ain't like me)
    Scotts with no strings, you can't tie me (Scotts with the, hol' on, bitch)
    I'm higher than the plane, I'm where the Skypes be (doo, doo, doo, doo, hee)
    Yup, in my Slime tee (doo, doo, doo, hee)
    Princey in his prime, yee (doo, doo, doo, doo, hee)
    Yellowbone too feisty, yee (doo, doo, doo, doo, doo, hee)
    Clean him up, no napkin, yee (doo)

    Yup, in my white tee (yeah)
    Yeah, call up Hype Williams for the hype, please (it's lit)
    Uh, they gon' wipe you before you wipe me
    On boxes of checks, not my Nikes (ooh)

    'Scuse me
    Backin' out of the cave, we built this shit off of pain
    In the cup it built, I'm double-cuppin' champagne
    Come through in quintuplets, automatics, same name
    Tryna show all my young niggas how to start up, believe
    Coming through with no top, she showin' in Mickey D
    After twelve A.M., come through with special
    Elevate, up the top, this shit got levels Writer/s: Bernard Leverette, Chase Benjamin, Gerald Tiller, Jacques Webster, Jamall Willingham, Jeffery Lamar Williams, Mathangi Arulpragasam, Maurice Gleaton, Nayvadius Demun Wilburn, Travis Walton
    Publisher: Reservoir Media Management, Inc., Universal Music Publishing Group
    Lyrics licensed and provided by LyricFind

Comments: 1

  • Ts from TxWhen Travis Scott says 'They gone wipe you before they wipe me' he is referring to the fact that he is younger than a lot of his enemies. They will wind up in a nursing home before Travis will, and they will be wiped by the nursing home staff.
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