Travis Scott, Young Thug, M.I.A. - FRANCHISE

R.I.P. Pop, keep the smoke
Talk to me nicely
Keep her on the chain, that ain't like me
Scotts with no strings, you can't tie me
I'm higher than the plane, I'm where the Skypes be
Yep, in my slime tee
Princey in his prime, yeeYellowbone too feisty, yee
Clean him up, no napkin, yee
Yup, in my white tee, yeah
Call up Hype Williams for the hype, please, uh
They gon' wipe you, before you wipe me
Unboxing my checks, not my Nikes
'Scuse me, zi-zi-zi-zi-zi-zi-zi-zi, don't be missin', man
Mississippi, dip a sippy, make 'em happy, make 'em copy
Make 'em get me Chippi Chippi (yeah)
There's a lot I'm gon' spend
Tell me when, I beam you to pull up, you gon' shootout while I spin