Eddie Franco - Same Color

What you holding on to Eddie
Damn, nigga
What you worried about me for
What you holding on to Eddie
Nigga
The fuck you want me for
What you holding on to Eddie
What you holding on to Eddie
Same color as the sky
Been a super saiyan
Ain't no need to ask me why
I'm manifesting destiny
You can't be entourage
Pierced the game too cold
No props, I'm appalled
Couldn't pay me for my thoughts
Or reasons why I prove them wrong
E the local dealer
Lemon squeezer, Billabong
Walking through the pit alone
It's the dog in me
Eddie F baby
And the F for fog machine
I'm cruising on my wave
Otter, bitch don't bother me
If it's suit and tie
Better black collar me
Call her what you want
But she Miss "do what I want" for me
Pay me what I'm owed
She gone do what I want for free
Franco been a bag getter
Never shoplifter
She showed her hooters
Thinking I might tip her
Gave a hundred reasons why I couldn't be her nigga
Hopped out the arena, Big Dipper
You the type of niggas
Get cut, a bad Clipper
Black white, Kowalski
A pen and pad flipper
Niggas full of shit
Could of swore they had dinner
Reminiscing how I had hit her
Told her that I changed
But not how her dad did her
It's getting fishy and janky
The bass in her
Way too cool for the pool
LA winter
She like my post
Bitches blocked, bad center
What you holding on to Eddie
Same color as the sky
Been a super saiyan
Ain't no need to ask me why
I'm manifesting destiny
You can't be entourage
Pierced the game too cold
No props, I'm appalled
Couldn't pay me for my thoughts
Or reasons why I prove them wrong
E the local dealer
Lemon squeezer, Billabong
Walking through the pit alone
It's the dog in me
Eddie F baby
And the F for fog machine
Nigga what the fuck
Damn Eddie
What the fuck, what you holding on
Your cup
Damn Eddie what the fuck
Damn Eddie what the fuck
What you got up in your cup
Damn nigga, interrupt
What you holding on to Eddie
Same color as my
Same color as my
They like Eddie what you holding on to
Just the power to change the world
And a couple girls with me
Just to keep it a buck fifty
You can't catch me in the vicinity
If the situation looking iffy
You could find me on the Tube
If we talking about the top
Then I'll be there in a jiffy
Underrated they don't want to see us winning
Best believe we be counting plenty fifties
Trying to make you fall in love hey-hey-hey
Trying to make you fall in love hey-hey-hey
Hey-hey-hey
Trying to make you fall in love hey-hey-hey
Trying to make you fall in love hey-hey-hey
Hey-hey-hey
Trying to make you fall in love
Trying to make you fall in love hey-hey-hey

Written by:
Edgar Charles, VI

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