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gucci mane - ben franklin lyrics

[verse 1: young scooter]
[?] designer, n+gga breaking the code
he used to be high, but he done went ice cold
gotta break my car down when i get on the road
if you going to a show, then why you riding with [?]?
cause i juug in every stait, i got cakes to bake
bad b+tches to f+ck, i got money to make
ain’t no limit on my hustle, it’s a paper chase
[?], then went back to the stage
i’m the man in the streets, i’m the president
f+ck food stamps, i’m giving out quarter bricks
get every gutter b+tch [?]
me and fein feending for them ben frranklins

[chorus: young scooter]
ben franklin, ben franklin
me and fein feending for them ben franklins
ben franklin, ben franklin
ben franklin, ben frankklin
me and fein feending for them ben franklins

[verse 2: fein]
was all in my room, [?]
diamonds black like [?]
[?]
[?] whiter than marshall
saran rap [?] imma tax ya
this kush and this [?], forgive us, we bout to [?]
panaramma get a p+ssy wet
this lifestyle, you know she took a jet
[?] took it back
[?] best head ever
plus our spot, you can cook it [?]
my book and my street smarts [?]
[?] sell p+ssy, sell dope
[?] got the yacht, not no motherf+ckin boat
[?] in bandanas
1017 and fein, [?]
[chorus: young scooter]
ben franklin, ben franklin
me and fein feending for them ben franklins
ben franklin, ben franklin
ben franklin, ben frankklin
me and fein feending for them ben franklins

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