Franchise (Explicit)歌词-ZuesThePrphet

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I guess this ain't about

The numbers I made

The people I saved

They told me don't

Throw rapping away

This is yo grave as I see it

Barely can believe it

Grammy achieved I prolly

That wear that on my sleeve

Ain't no gold on my teeth

Cavities in reach

Cuz they don't know

Her cookie sweet

Guess I'm not so

Popular with peers

It's a game

See no competition

Got some beef without no aim

I'm surrounded

By wack rappers

And hard trappers

Niggas rather mumble

Than choose to be

A pastor

A docter

The next frank Sinatra

A black president

Without theatrics

Like the opera

A white chupecabra

In the making I can Holla

Never finna sleep until

My face is on the dollar

Guess I'm bout the bread

Like Twitty without a collar

I keep running from pussy

I'm staying focused as a scholar

I'll bet your bottom dollar

You don't learn from hova

I got this bible in my hands

Rapping to my sons

I know that preaching took

The land mission to Africa

They keep they guns on hand