Soulja Livin' Tru - Franchize Lyrics

Damn, I don't know where to start
Couldn't peep the envy, motherf*ckers hated smart
You ain't with me, you against me, I just had to play retard
Thought the love was true, I guess you had a change a heart
Soulja Livin' Tru, the neighborhood say we stars
Left the porch, hit the streets, now we hopping out them cars
Mechanic on the ave, I'm making plays in his garage
Keep the tool on my hip, but I ain't tryna fix a dodge
Thinking bout a crib, something nice, off of dyke
Benni's down the street, I might stop and get some rice
Study, learn, teach, that's the way I'm living life
Franchise on the beat, I told that boy to get me right
Hit the jeweler, told that boy to get me ice
Hit your boo up, tell that hoe to get me right
Bout to boot up, cause we turning up the tonight
Know what it is, when we meet, it's on sight

Yeah
You Know what it is baby
On sight
Yeah
Can't wait to see you

You should see the difference
Different bitches in my mention
Hold up, shit just look suspicious and I don't believe a superstition
You should know I don't chase these bitches
I just hit em' when I get em
That boy a Soulja Livin' True, nigga, he treat this shit like a religion
OG in the streets, think what you doin', I done did 'em
Your dog wouldn't have to call your phone, nigga, if you was really with him

Yeah
I ain't really have shit to say man
Yeah
I just wanted to f*ck with y'all for a lil bit