دانلود ریمیکس FRANCHISE (REMIX) از Travis Scott Feat. Future, Young Thug & M.I.A.

FRANCHISE (REMIX)

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    خواننده: Future, M. I. A., Travis Scott, Young Thug
    ژانر: Hip Hop, Rap
    لیبل: Cactus Jack, Epic Records
    تاریخ انتشار: October 07, 2020
    زبان آهنگ: English

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    [Intro: Future]
    Haha, yeah

    [Verse 1: Future & Travis Scott]
    I made you get that Richard Mille and bust it down, b**h
    I made you get that Patek first and bust it down, b**h
    I came from out the jungle with this shit written on my arm
    No cap (Yeah, Yeah)
    I’m a franchise nigga, yup (You like a hundred mil’ up)
    Yeah, ten Cuban links, I got game (Two hundred million)
    Yeah, I bought my first Rollie servin’ ‘caine, yeah
    Told your main thing, she the least, she can pour my cup
    I put pink diamonds in your teeth, yup (Pluto)
    Fully loaded, toting magazine, yup (Super)
    B**h, I’m rollin’ and I’m on codeine, yup (B**h, I might be)
    P**y good and deep, she belong to the streets, yeah
    Swag in Tokyo and the plug Japanese, yеah
    I been gettin’ my check beforе I knew what was Nikes (Knew what was Nikes)
    Mixed breed bad b**h, bite me like I’m Tyson
    P-J X-rated, know I make it thunder and lightnin’ (Yeah)
    Take that nigga BIN and bring me a hundred thousand ones
    One fifty for the walkthrough, I’m totin’ my gun (Pew)
    Me and slatt, slatt, that’s Super Slimey shit (Super Slimey, ayy)
    Swappin’ hoes out, we just slimed the b**h, oh yeah (Swappin’, yeah, alright)
    Watch so froze, don’t know what time is now, yeah
    Sak pasé, we shootin’ with confidence (Nap boule)
    Buy a b**h a Birkie, that’s a compliment, yeah (Straight up)
    Ballin’ like the Lakers, want a championship, yeah (Ooh, ooh)
    Pluto, Freeband Gang (It’s lit)

    [Chorus: Travis Scott & Young Thug]
    Yup, in my white tee (Yeah)
    Yeah, call up Hype Williams for the hype, please (It’s lit)
    Uh, they gon’ wipe you before you wipe me (Phew)
    On boxes of checks, not my Nikes (Ooh, yeah)

    [Verse 2: Travis Scott & M.I.A.]
    Cacti’s, not no iced tea (Ah)
    Uh, got ’em bamboozled like I’m Spike Lee (Ah)
    Uh, you need more than Google just to find me (Ah)
    Uh, I just called up bae to get her hyphy (Ah, ooh)
    Incredible, icky-icky, general
    I just start the label just to sign me
    Uh, me and CHASE connected like we Siamese (Woo, woo, woo, ooh, ooh)
    Uh, we’ve been on the run, feel like a crime spree, talk to me nicely (Yeah)
    (I seen his face, seen it) Yup, on his white tee, uh (Let’s go)

    [Verse 3: Young Thug]
    Yeah, yup, call the Sprite people (Call ’em, hol’ on, brrt)
    Private flight to France, tryna sight-see (On private flights, brrat)
    Popped ’em in his hands, he was typin’ (Da, da, da)
    Caterpillar ‘Rari, I fold it, lift it up (Up)
    I went on the stand, told the judge to pass my cup (Ayy)
    Ran up twenty million, told the Devil, “Keep the luck” (Luck)
    Keep that, keep that ho (Uh-uh)
    R.I.P. Pop, keep the smoke (Ayy, slatt)
    Talk to me nicely (Talk to me nicely)
    Keep her on a chain, that ain’t like me (That ain’t like me)
    Scotts with no strings, you can’t tie me (Scotts with the, hol’ on, b**h)
    I’m higher than the plane, I’m where the Skypes be (Doo, doo, doo, doo, hee)
    Yeah, yep, in my slime tee (Doo, doo, doo, hee)
    Princey in his prime, yee (Doo, doo, doo, doo, doo, hee)
    Yellowbone too feisty, yee (Doo, doo, doo, doo, doo, hee)
    Clean him up, no napkin, yee (Doo)

    [Chorus: Travis Scott & Young Thug]
    Yup, in my white tee (Yeah)
    Yeah, call up Hype Williams for the hype, please (It’s lit)
    Uh, they gon’ wipe you before you wipe me (Phew)
    On boxes of checks, not my Nikes (Ooh, yeah)

    [Outro: Travis Scott & M.I.A.]
    ‘Scuse me
    Backin’ out of the cave, we built this shit off of pain
    In the cup it built, I’m double-cuppin’ champagne
    Come through in quintuplets, automatics, same name
    Tryna show all my young niggas how to start up, believe
    Coming through with no top, she showin’ in Mickey D
    After twelve A.M., come through with special
    Elevate, up the top, this shit got levels

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