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(Intro)
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Yall ready?
Stevie J
Appreciation
Volume 6
Ha ha turn up

(Hook)
I got an appetite for Franklin
Splat my legs, yall niggas be here stankin
I don¡¯t know what the fuck I¡¯m thinkin
I don¡¯t know what the fuck I¡¯m drinkin
(I¡¯m on that good syrup)
I got an appetite for Franklin
Then why my legs, yall niggas leave you stankin
I don¡¯t know what the nigga drinkin
I don¡¯t know what the fuck I¡¯m thinkin

(Verse)
Jury in em, cannin these niggas
Who style straight up killin you niggas?
Red bottom, Balenciaga
Ball maine like I gotta ball ahead
Nigga Michael Jordan
Come and fly with me, I¡¯m on a private jet
Come and smoke with me, I smoke a pound of ses
Bitch game nigga, I can get you out a lot of day
I big face chicks like I hit the drugs at lottery
Like I hit the jackpot too
And these bitches coming by the threes
I¡¯m at the royal part with all the ice
Build 100 thousand on some dykes
(Who the fuck? I¡¯m Stevie J)

(Hook)
I got an appetite for Franklin
Splat my legs, yall niggas be here stankin
I don¡¯t know what the fuck I¡¯m thinkin
I don¡¯t know what the fuck I¡¯m drinkin
(I¡¯m on that good syrup)
I got an appetite for Franklin
Then why my legs, yall niggas leave you stankin
I don¡¯t know what the nigga drinkin
I don¡¯t know what the fuck I¡¯m thinkin

(Verse)
I done washed my hands with a lot of moola
Choppers in the night nigga, Freddy Krueger
(Stevie J!)
You scared
A million dollars¡¯ worth of presidents and they dead
Mohamed Ali, nigga Cassius Clay (fast money)
He can fuck with dope like anime
Beat the dope to the door, smoke whip
4-5th hanging off a nigga hip
Spit 80000 bands sets too
20 books from my hand on the shoes
Spin your top nigga, put you on the news
Spend 230000 on a coupe
(Stevie J!)

(Hook)
I got an appetite for Franklin
Splat my legs, yall niggas be here stankin
I don¡¯t know what the fuck I¡¯m thinkin
I don¡¯t know what the fuck I¡¯m drinkin
(I¡¯m on that good syrup)
I got an appetite for Franklin
Then why my legs, yall niggas leave you stankin
I don¡¯t know what the nigga drinkin
I don¡¯t know what the fuck I¡¯m thinkin

(Verse)
Driving under the influence of Benjamins
Ski mask over my face, I¡¯m a business man
16 ounces of raw codeine
Swapped out fire M¡¯s rewarded
(Who the fuck is Stevie J?)
Then maybe you¡¯ll understand we¡¯ll go on behind the scenes
I¡¯m rockin my gold, Audemarin that bitch a bling
You watchin my watches, not even know what my shit costin
Most of these niggas fakin for gazin and they flossin
Leasin me cars, bringin you juice, save your bosses
Tired of records, tired at houses and my office
On the don, my brother, my la familia, I¡¯mma off you
Rich nigga shit, I¡¯m turning down a million dollar offer

(Hook)
I got an appetite for Franklin
Splat my legs, yall niggas be here stankin
I don¡¯t know what the fuck I¡¯m thinkin
I don¡¯t know what the fuck I¡¯m drinkin
(I¡¯m on that good syrup)
I got an appetite for Franklin
Then why my legs, yall niggas leave you stankin
I don¡¯t know what the nigga drinkin
I don¡¯t know what the fuck I¡¯m thinkin

(Outro)
Appreciation
Volume 6

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Apetite
Future

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