To Be Frank lyrics

[Intro]
Yeah, yeah
Yeah yeah
Yeah yo

[Chorus]
Smoke my blunt in peace, n*gga rest in peace
Got a, plug overseas, b*tch overseas
If you ain't talking money, please don't talk to me
If you ain't talking money, please don't talk to me (Yeah)

[Verse]
Know Jake, man, he Jewish with the paper
So you know the new crib got a couple acres
And my new Benz had to go and get the face lift
'Cause my b*tch say she wanna f*ck where it's spacious
Look, I don't even listen to the rap sh*t
I just, bump Frank Sinatra
'Cause my daddy was a OG, you feel me?
f*ck you talkin' 'bout? Make a blind hoe feel me
Activate, activate, yeah
Forty two, forty two, big four twos on the neck
Yeah n*ggas ain't a threat, gotta 'em pressed (Yeah)
Been a little menace since my mama been stressed, that's a flex
Put a rock on my girl hand, she the best
Run the city in my slops and a vest
Hit the beams like a motherf*ckin' X-Man
f*ck the secretary while she signing out my cheques, man
Not a sprint, it's a marathon and I'm gone (Yeah)
Banging on my chest, baby
Got a motherf*ckin' [?] like the saying they came to innovate
n*ggas came to immolate
Realest n*gga 'til I degenerate
Yeah yeah man, f*ck 'em
I had to son 'em, I had to bun 'em, there's no one like him
The most flyest, the Royal highness
Shine, hit combo-combo like Street Fighter
Then I...
[Chorus]
Smoke my blunt in peace, n*gga rest in peace
Got a, plug oversea, b*tch oversea
If you ain't talking money, please don't talk to me (To me)
If you don't talk to money, please don't talk to me (Yeah)