FIFA ft. JaceJay Lyrics

I want Franklins like Aretha

All this dank I'm Wiz Khalifa

Cop a chain and swipe the Visa

Got the gang I'm with my creatures

Quick to pay me for the features

If you hating I don't need ya

In my bag they on the bleachers

Kicking game on y'all like FIFA

I just want some Balenciega sneakers

With Amiri jeans

Drunk up off a Henny bottle

Feeling lit like kerosene

I'm from another echelon

Not seeing any fear in me

The youngin put the pressure on 'em

Keep them haters clear of me

Smoking like Jamaicans

Always stoned I call it therapy

I'm focused on my paper

Like I go to college every week

They hoping I don't make it

Imma blow up on em guaranteed

I noticed y'all was faking

Stop the joking y'all some parodies 

I want all the cake

I'm plotting carefully it's calculated

Got a lot at stake on God

I'm here to keep shit calibrated 

Stomping out the snakes

I got 'em scared I see they agitated

Watching y'all's mistakes

They not prepared for me they mad I made it

Bitch yeah can't you tell I'm a titan

Bet I'm in this shit

I'm finna give 'em hell and they frightened 

Yeah I'm with the clique

This piff it might just smell when we light it

We get them dividends

We living life however we like it, aye

I want Franklins like Aretha

All this dank I'm Wiz Khalifa

Cop a chain and swipe the Visa

Got the gang I'm with my creatures

Quick to pay me for the features

If you hating I don't need ya

In my bag they on the bleachers

Kicking game on y'all like FIFA

Kick the ball I'm balling

You know that I'm all in

23 on my back, I'm the goat

Yeah bitch I'm Jordan

Going up, leap for the lay

Foul I called it

Niggas steady hating

Let it be, I got energy

Laser with the beam, at your bean

Knock you out your dream

Bitch I'm with the team, and the gang

What the fuck you mean

And I got the three

Got blue hunnits and I got the green

Trench on moving militant

The .30 in my pocket

Tell me what you want 

The plug will pull up, drop you out your socket

If a nigga wanna pull up on my dawgs

Tell him I got it

If it's smoke, get the Wiz Khalifa

Burn him with the rocket, uh

Mak

I want Franklins like Aretha

All this dank I'm Wiz Khalifa

Cop a chain and swipe the Visa

Got the gang I'm with my creatures

Quick to pay me for the features

If you hating I don't need ya

In my bag they on the bleachers

Kicking game on y'all like FIFA