[Lyric] Ben Frank (Revilatiun)

[Intro]
Dance with me
(Mr. Franklin in my)
Mr. Franklin in my pocket I can dance a bit
Pull up my

[Chorus]
Dead trees up in my pocket I can dance a bit
Shoes stepping on the money make my ankle twist (Uh)
Keef in the bottle with the cannabis (With the)
Letters typing up too much I give my hand a fit
I know you softer than an handkerchief (Then a handkerchief)
Already working for the cheddar cause it ain’t the fit
I don’t know what you be riding but it ain’t the tip
I won’t go up to you tonight cause I can’t handle it

[Verse]
You niggas square I got the Tesseract
Fiancé walking in the crib she gave my chest a tap
Shout out my niggas on the line bringing that pressure back
Zigzagging on the wall look like the S effect
I bring the op in
Somebody told my counselor I’m inappropriate (Ha)
Let the head create the heat just like the coat we in (Yeah)
Hispanic call me poppy cause I got the opium (Uh)
Niggas hella foul, finna hit the whistle (Uh)
Cold blooded shift (What)
Cell with the sickle (Uh)
Dropping on the floor (What)
Feds kick the pistol (Uh)
If I don’t show to care (Then we gon miss it)
Kick back
Sweet chocolate got her cracking up ain’t talking KitKat
Nerf on me with the super soaker it go click, clack
If my shoes green that’s my shirt ain’t no miss match
I don’t miss school, tired of walking in that bitch class
But shit I graduate
Demon level in my body, should I activate it?
You be sitting like a statue like you hade a fader
Paper on the table like an animator
[Chorus]
Make you dance a bit
Shoes stepping on the money make my ankle twist
Keef up in the bottle with the cannabis
Letters typing up too much I give my hand a fit
Pull the boat and drop the handkerchief
Don’t try to push your feet up on it cause it ain’t the fit
I don’t know what you be riding but it ain’t the wipe
I pull up to you tonight cause I can handle it

[Outro]
Ah-huh dance with me
Ah-huh
Ah-huh
What?
(I pull up to you tonight because I can handle it)