FRAN¢, Wildboy Ra - Monopoly lyrics

[FRAN¢, Wildboy Ra - Monopoly lyrics]

I need my pockets Monopoly fRAN¢
Banks Beats hey, hey hey

I done came up, it's a prophecy
Way at the top
Ain't no way that you stopping me
Stack it up, I need my pockets Monopoly
Bout the green
No I ain't talking' bout broccoli
If you gon' copy me, copy me properly
You gon' run me a bag if
You land on my property
See you lookin' ass niggas
Why you always stalkin' me
I'm rolling the dice like
I'm playing Monopoly
I done came up, it's a prophecy
Way at the top
Ain't no way that you stopping me
Stack it up, I need my pockets Monopoly
Bout the green
No I ain't talking' bout broccoli
If you gon' copy me, copy me properly
You gon' run me a bag if
You land on my property
See you lookin' ass niggas
Why you always stalkin' me
I'm rolling the dice like
I'm playing Monopoly

Question mark, Ima keep them niggas guessin'
Run it up, had to learn from many lessons
Wildboy caked up, pockets like the baker
Block on my waist
And it's heavy like the anchor
I'm the youngest holding' it
Down on the Southside
Tinted windows all black when a nigga slide
Free Baby D, boy my Brodie was down to ride
I know who I'm calling when
It's that drama time
Wildboy from the dirt, soccer cleat
I put in the work, acknowledge me
I'm way at the top, no stopping me
I stay with the gang, no pop in me
I'm in my own bracket
Boy you can not fuck with me
Gold chain on like Mr t
Walk with a limp, it's some pimp in me
I stay one up, ain't no pimpin' me
Ima grind 'til the death, to the end of me
I'm wishing death on all my enemies
Wildboy got the bars of the century
I stay in the field, you ain't benching me
I stay with the gang, you ain't dissin' me
These niggas cannot get an inch on me
And no I'm not trusting no frenemies
These niggas ain't who they pretend to be
You hear that "Woah
Woah" yeah that's Wildboy
You might as well throw in that towel boy
Ridin' in a horse where I feel like a Cowboy
You burnt out boy
You smoke on Black & Milds boy
Running laps around these niggas
Like miles boy
Bro got that loud, and you got that mild boy
Can't check me so these
Niggas gon' foul boy flexing on 'em
They gon' hate when I smile boy

I done came up, it's a prophecy
Way at the top
Ain't no way that you stopping me
Stack it up, I need my pockets Monopoly
Bout the green
No I ain't talking' bout broccoli
If you gon' copy me, copy me properly
You gon' run me a bag if
You land on my property
See you lookin' ass niggas
Why you always stalkin' me
I'm rolling the dice like
I'm playing Monopoly
I done came up, it's a prophecy
Way at the top
Ain't no way that you stopping me
Stack it up, I need my pockets Monopoly
Bout the green
No I ain't talking' bout broccoli
If you gon' copy me, copy me properly
You gon' run me a bag if
You land on my property
See you lookin' ass niggas
Why you always stalkin' me
I'm rolling the dice like
I'm playing Monopoly

This ain't a game, I ain't playing Monopoly
But when I play yeah you
Know I'm the doggie piece
Came from the bottom
Now bitches be toppin' me
Knew from the Offset, I needed a Cardi B
And you can find me wherever the party be
Wildboy with daughters
And I'm in they mommy cheeks
Yeah, and I really got property
Niggas was mocking me
Now they want shouts from me
Nah, nigga you doubted me
You was from down the street
Diamonds so cloudy B fuck from around of me
How does it sound to me?
Say you got courage but
Your dog's so cowardly
And I get paid by the hour B
Not at my job but for posting to I&G
Why is you trying me? Don't
Learn the hard way
Boy I got a hotel in Park Place
Ha, all up in y'all face
Nah, fuck what y'all say
Yeah I know B's like 'Yonce
And I'm big news like the front page
My niggas with the gunplay
Act like Broadway, shot in broad day
From far far far far away
No craps, hit you the hard way
Even when it's Free Parking
200 racks when we park it
And you know we won't tell
Before we snitch "Go directly to jail!"
You can go directly to hell
And we expected to sell
Young niggas living so well
Neck so icy lookin' like hail

I done came up, it's a prophecy
Way at the top
Ain't no way that you stopping me
Stack it up, I need my pockets Monopoly
Bout the green
No I ain't talking' bout broccoli
If you gon' copy me, copy me properly
You gon' run me a bag if
You land on my property
See you lookin' ass niggas
Why you always stalkin' me
I'm rolling the dice like
I'm playing Monopoly
I done came up, it's a prophecy
Way at the top
Ain't no way that you stopping me
Stack it up, I need my pockets Monopoly
Bout the green
No I ain't talking' bout broccoli
If you gon' copy me, copy me properly
You gon' run me a bag if
You land on my property
See you lookin' ass niggas
Why you always stalkin' me
I'm rolling the dice like
I'm playing Monopoly frankie Baby
FRAN¢

It's 3Oh, you know I'm rockin' with my dog
Frankie Baby Baby Baby
It's Free Agent season
I don't know where a nigga going
I might announce it tonight, you hear me?

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