Talk 2 Frank
Quelle: Spotify
Verse 1
He took 2 tabs on tick
But came back for a Q ball - later
Frank he's hooked on flake
And it's on that he spends all his - paper
And he'll take bash in a drought
I push that one on him as a favour
I take that cash and I'm out
Yeah I know what the stake's are
I shot a box of the grass
More time laced with sugar and glass
I sold it for 44 but then I bought it for 4 so you do the math
I take a penicillin tablet
Hit it with a hammer then I turn it to bash
Still I keep pulling in the man like magnets
Shot em out the cheap shit
Turn it to cash
Verse 2
I knew I had a chip on my shoulder
Never thought it would matter much when I got older
Mamma wanna good boy so that's what I showed her
Can't tell her bout my life on the street as a soldier
But they told you the rules from the start
1 - keep business apart from the heart
2 - be ambitious but you've gotta play your part
3 - you can either be stupid or smart
If your in it then be in it for a purpose
The game don't stop coz your timid or nervous
Unemployed - to society your worthless
Never had a job, but I've got 2 workers
I'm no victim or martyr
"I'm a hustler baby"
Like S dot Carter
From the start had my brain in gear
Now I'm telling young G's
Get your training here
Chorus
You can say no
You don't have to get high it's cool
But I've got flake, blues, MDMA and Peruvian nasal fuel
You can say no
You don't have to get high it's cool
But I've got flake, blues, MDMA and Peruvian nasal fuel
I'll sell em magic
I'll sell em coke
I'll sell em anything right down from crack to dope
I'll sell em magic
I'll sell em coke
I'll sell em anything right down from crack to dope
Verse 3
I can get Keys for about 5 G's
Then shot it in 8th's and 10's
That's how I make some friends
Then I get rid of it all and do the same again
Coz profit yeah I've got it
It's the topic of the week
So I drop it on the beat
Like the topic of the week
It's Friday night and in ready for the mad shit
One gram coke, one gram magic
Time for me to get - wasted
Have a sip of this yo - taste it
Saturday night and I'm on it again
More drink, more drugs, more chronic again
Time for me to get - wasted
Have a sip of this yo - taste it
Verse 4
I only ever stepped on the toes of my foes
Ask your hoes what I put in their nose
You can test mine line for line
I'm a pretty bright guys so it gots to shine
I've had the Midas touch since 12 years old
I can turn power into gold
Who am I to spurn my gift
Even if them other top shottas are miffed
Bridge
There's no business like dope business
Well no business I know
Coz everybody out here tryina sell something
What are you tryina offload?
There's no business like dope business
Well no business I know
Coz everybody's out here tryina make paper
Everybody's tryina get doe
Chorus
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