Appetite Lyrics - Future

I got an appetite for Franklin 

Splat my legs, y'all 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, y'all niggas leave you stankin' 

I don't know what the nigga drinkin' 

I don't know what the fuck I'm thinkin' 

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Jury in 'em, canning these niggas 

Who style straight up killing you niggas 

Red bottom, Balenciaga 

Ball main 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 sess 

Rich game nigga, I can get you out a lot of day 

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 

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I got an appetite for Franklin 

Splat my legs, y'all 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, y'all niggas leave you stankin' 

I don't know what the nigga drinkin' 

I don't know what the fuck I'm thinkin' 

I done washed my hands with a lot of moola 

Choppers in the night nigga, Freddy Krueger 

You scared 

A million dollars' worth of presidents and they dead 

Mohamed Ali, nigga Cassius Clay 

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 

I got an appetite for Franklin 

Splat my legs, y'all 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, y'all niggas leave you stankin' 

I don't know what the nigga drinkin' 

I don't know what the fuck I'm thinkin' 

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 

Then maybe you'll understand we'll go on behind the scenes 

I'm rocking my gold, Audemarin, that bitch a bling 

You watching my watches, not even know what my shit costing 

Most of these niggas faking for gazing and they flossing 

Leasing your cars, bringing 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 

I got an appetite for Franklin 

Splat my legs, y'all 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, y'all niggas leave you stankin' 

I don't know what the nigga drinkin' 

I don't know what the fuck I'm thinkin'