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vault - franko murry lyrics

[chorus]
back, back like i never left
but i don’t think i ever left
i was in the cut workin’
better yet
i was in the vault workin’
never slept
ever make a stack without leaving out
all that sh*t you talk about i be about
guess you really special if you see the house
the ruger is my body guard he’ll see you out

back like i never left
but i don’t think i ever left
i was in the cut workin’
better yet
i was in the vault workin’
never slept
ever make a stack without leaving out
all that sh*t you talk about i be about
guess you really special if you see the house
the ruger is my body guard he’ll see you out

[verse 1]
i got my back to the door
all my pistols outta ammo
pull up stealth we ride in camo
strapped to the t feel like rambo
i get the yay then i scramble
she take a tab then she ramble
back of the cab give me brains
she say her life is in shambles
i buy a suit for the cameras
i cop a coupe cause the mileage
pull up in foreigns they pile in
come to my shows we be wyling (whoahh)
live like i trap on a island
skirt off i’m smacked while in driving
she roll the pack while i’m driving
don’t spill the ac while i’m driving
muddy trouble in the glass
n*ggas said i wouldn’t last
teachers told me i would fail
she looking back when she pass
she let me smack on the ass
she let me grip on her tits
she dropped it down on a n*gga
i watch her twerk at tip (whoahh)
mixing two fo’s in a fifth
i swears it’s all simple math
i got this life out the trash
laugh and reflect on the past
when i was low on the funds
when i was low on the blow
and low on the hoes
and low on the guns
don’t know n0body and still kick free game
and i treat these n*ggas like sons
right now my life on the one
i take the light from the sun
turn it into money watch how it come
put the d*ck up in her watch how she cum
ain’t no quiting boy i go till i’m done
work that’s in the trunk it weigh bout a ton
leaving b*tches stuck i keep em for fun
safe and key like a lock box
foreign hoes in a drop top
she so bad in that crop top
she say frankie living like a hot shot
top dog
aim it at you knock your top off
one line’ll knock your socks off
i’m too authentic you a knock off
bouncing like its bout to pop off
or a bronco with the shocks off
my slowmo like the clock off
i’m oj if the cops called
i’m mj with the last shot
and the buzzer ring
and the shot fall
and the crowd scream
make your spouse scream
let me show her things, you don’t know a thing
guess that’s how we gotta keep it
she ain’t good at keeping secrets
make a video she leak it
bust it open and she leaking
sneaking out while you be sleeping
make a million on a beeper
spend a thousand on my sneakers
and i ain’t think i’d make it either

[chorus]
back like i never left
but i don’t think i ever left
i was in the cut workin’
better yet
i was in the vault workin’
never slept
ever make a stack without leaving out
all that sh*t you talk about i be about
guess you really special if you see the house
the ruger is my body guard he’ll see you out

- franko murry lyrics

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