frankie the one – hot sixteen (cranberry & apple juice) lyrics
roll up in a toyota corolla like it’s a lotus
i’m ghetto glamorous, soldier; no posers up in my corners
hoes love my persona, more so my aroma
know it’s just a bonus i notice they wanna bone us
the blantyre beast, i eat ’em up on these beats
the say i sold out, well where the f-ck’s the receipt?
i give ’em h-ll; they claim their team can take it
but there’s only one “i” in “god’s favorite”
many tracks i ran, they call me ahmadinejad
god on the mic, you know i rock your synagogue
your little bars i break, i bet that ring alarms
know i got soul, the 2012 rakim allah
sip a heineken, watch these emcees retiring
tired of trying to rhyme with him, cause his drive is like raikkonen’s
and their funny sk!ll? it straight died
this for the johnny willz mixtape 5
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