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

I just start the label just to sign me (woo, woo, woo), uh
Me and CHASE connected like we Siamese (ooh, ooh, woo)
We've been on the run, feel like a crime spree, talk to me nicely (yeah)
I seen his face, seen it
Yup, on his white tee (let's go), yeah
Yup, call the Sprite people (call 'em, hol' on, brrt)
Private flight to France, tryna sight-see (on private flights, brrat)
Popped 'em in his hands, he was typin' (da, da, da)
Caterpillar 'Rari, I fold it, lift it up (up)
I went on the stand, told the judge to pass my cup (ayy)
Ran up 20 million, told the Devil, "Keep the luck" (luck)
Keep that, keep that hoe (uh-uh)
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