paroles de chanson Frank - Solo Jones

He no tay
If he gon find a dollar he gon be o-kay
Eat 'em like frito lay
And then he boogie out of there cuz he no stay
Yah
Griffin like Peter
Mama like cita
margaritas by the liter, aye yah
Then I hit a tippy tah on the runny tah when I'm running by nigga sada-tay
Up and down like seesaw
I can't even greet y'all why you wanna be so lame (Be so lame!)
Niggas talkin that heehaw till a nigga ease off niggas never see my way
Hey
I'm better than your top 5 and your other top 5
Generation gaps like apartheid
With a hard right
Swinging off what a hard life
Made us all cry I was saying
Hold up
Woo

Yah
Hey
You a
Frank
Okay
Bah
Yah
Hey
When I
Gang (Okay)
ARNXW
ARNXW
ARNXW
FRANK (Okay)
ARNXW
ARNXW
ARNXW

Been an artist since a nigga knew what art was
Shit, damn
I was cool inside my studio apartment
Niggas think because you moving now you bossed up
I'm assuming you late
It was pretty gordo by the gate
Aye
Slappin if he snackin on my plate
Aye
Made a couple albums w my team
Dropped a couple numbers overseas
Bitch I'm tryna make cheese
Niggas ain't heard of you sleeze
Drop top vibes and convertible dreams
Yeesh
Hit the dash and get ahead of ya
Cut your head off and ask you where you headed to
Aye
I'm drop top jones on the regular
Aye
My brain falls out on the regular
Aye
The whole world moves on my pedestal
And anything less is something I wouldn't settle for