Killa McClain, Frank Calhoune, DuceFive On Da Track, Frank Seminario, Jamal Dyer, James McClain and La'Keith - In Franklin

Lyrics:
[Intro: Killa McClain & Frank Calhoune]
Killa McClain (back in town, beech & pine; SJP to 9th Street)!
Behind dat there, like dat there, wit dat there (back in town, beech & pine; SJ--)!
I'm in Franklin.
Franklin, I'm in Franklin.


[Hook: Killa McClain & Frank Calhoune]
Back in town, to beech & pine; SJP to 9th Street.
Back in town, to beech & pine; SJP to 9th Street.
Back in town, to beech & pine; SJP to 9th Street.
Come to tha Boot, come down 90; Franklin, you gon find me!
Franklin, I'm in Franklin!
From da parish, fuckin' wit tha high rankings!
In Franklin, I'm in Franklin!
Franklin, I'm in Franklin!


[Drop 1: Frank Calhoune]
Frank-high-parish-I'm-Fa-Franklin, lin-lin-lin.
Frank-high-parish-I'm-Fa-Franklin, lin-lin-lin.
Frank-high-parish-I'm-Fa-Franklin, lin-lin-lin.
Frank-high-parish-I'm-Fa-Franklin (aye!!).


[Verse 1: Killa McClain]
Come take a ride wit me, get high wit me; come block thru the country.
cin't all tha traffic & city lights but if you from it, you love it.
It's either Danny's Fried Chicken or a boudain from Butler's.
Not gang members, we just gangstas; we ain't killin' for colors.
From SJP to tha 9, all tha youngstaz be clutchin'.
It's a new era; I'm hearin' stories how they uppin' & bussin'...
& hard-headed, can't tell 'em nothin'; it's 'bout thuggin' & druggin'.
Say, he ain't wavin' no white flag; he give a fuck if they cousins.
You want my head? Stop all that stuntin' & nigga, come if you comin'.
I ain't runnin', I can guarantee ya, bitch, it's gon get ugly.
Greg Dukes, me & Frankie got tha ville turnt up.
They fuck wit me, when they see me & tell me, "Don't neva give up!".


[Repeat Hook]


[Drop 2: Frank Calhoune]
Frank-high-parish-I'm-Fa-Franklin, lin-lin-lin.
Frank-high-parish-I'm-Fa-Franklin, lin-lin-lin.
Frank-high-parish-I'm-Fa-Franklin, lin-lin-lin.
Frank-high-parish-I'm-Fa-Franklin.


[Verse 2: Frank Calhoune]
Frank Calhoune, in Franklin!
Killa McClain, gotta thank him!
Fa da DuceFive On Da Track track!
In a wrapped plaque; that's a cracked fact!
Unstoppable grind till 2087!
Responsible shine, skillz of 337!
Good to all my people (good to all my people!)!
Good to all my people (good to all my people!)!
Franklin, my ass in Franklin!
Rollin', tokin', shmokin', chokin', blowin' on stanklin!
In Franklin, my ass in Franklin!
Rollin', tokin', shmokin', chokin', blowin' on stanklin!


[Repeat Hook]


[Drop 3: Frank Calhoune]
Frank-high-parish-I'm-Fa-Franklin, lin-lin-lin.
Frank-high-parish-I'm-Fa-Franklin, lin-lin-lin.
Frank-high-parish-I'm-Fa-Franklin, lin-lin-lin.
Frank-high-parish-I'm-Fa-Franklin, lin-lin-lin.
Frank-high-parish-I'm-Fa-Franklin, lin-lin-lin.
Frank-high-parish-I'm-Fa-Franklin, lin-lin-lin.
Frank-high-parish-I'm-Fa-Franklin, lin-lin-lin.
Frank-high-parish-I'm-Fa-Franklin, lin-lin-lin.

Written by:
James McClain, Jamal Dyer, Frank Seminario

Publisher:
Lyrics © TuneCore Inc.

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Killa McClain, Frank Calhoune, DuceFive On Da Track, Frank Seminario, Jamal Dyer, James McClain and La'Keith

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