BEN FRANK

Ysl Mor

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Praying for dead presidents, shit's ironic
Whole lot
Lotta dead presidents

Praying for dead presidents, shit's ironic
Lotta dead presidents in my pockets
Dirty fanta in my cup, I can't feel shiiit
Call me Benjamin Franklin, swear, I'm gonna get it
Call me Benjamin Franklin, cause I'm gonna get it
Call me Benjamin Franklin, I'm gonna get it
Watch me stack it to the roof, stack up all these millis
Watch me stack it to the roof, stack it to the ceiling

Ain't no cap in my rap
She spilling water when I tap
I been plotting tryna get right on the map
I been scheming tryna make myself a boss
I be stylish, I be drippy, f*ck a voss
Feel religious cause they couldn't double cross
Hella gas might just spend the night on Mars
Took some lessons every time I took a loss
Damn, mane, when I drip I'm feeling saucyyy
Gahdamn she turn me on cause she bossyy
She below, babygirl, she tryna top me
Gahdaamn, someone's daughter calls me dzaddyy
She got bad habits, I got money habits
I'm dodging comments from my haters, shit, Stevie Wonder
I need them all blue I'm real so all a hunna
I got them staring swear I'm feeling like a supermodel

Praying for dead presidents, shit's ironic
Lotta dead presidents in my pockets
Dirty fanta in my cup, I can't feel shiiit
Call me Benjamin Franklin, swear, I'm gonna get it
Call me Benjamin Franklin, cause I'm gonna get it
Call me Benjamin Franklin, I'm gonna get it
Watch me stack it to the roof, stack up all these millis
Watch me stack it to the roof, stack it to the ceiling

Watch me stack it to the roof, looking like a building
Watch me stack it to the roof then I buy a building
Always riding low my nigga, all my windows tinted
Filled a thot's mouth, now she spilling teaaa
Get the f*ck out, you ain't winning G
Shawty bad might just give that girl a mini me
All these mud up in my cup and ain't feeling sick
Sorry Ma, you gotta dip, ain't feeling this
I'm thanking God, cause on God, I'm feeling heaven sent
If it ain't money, naaaah, that ain't relevant
Might just take charge of the game for the hell of it
She say I'm toxic, same time, this D her medicine
I need my racks, BITCH, double figures
My cars, BITCH, double figures
I pull up, BITCH, couple shivers

I need my racks, BITCH, racks
My cash, BITCH, bags
How we coming, BITCH, fast
I'm gone, BITCH, I'm GONE

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Written by: RONALD OWENDE

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