Franki Valli (feat. The Outfit)

Whether you like to keep it mellow or the type to keep it hyped Feelin' like your legs are jello, have you walkin' toward the light For the night before the fight, with serotonin or the dopamine Slice and dice like a pair of Ronin, ha like rope and lean Feeling my hands melt away like pangea But we ain't there yet, let me scoop the sangria Now I feel at one with the earth, thinking back to the days Before my birth up to my current net worth Some like it in a powder, some take it in a bottle Some look up to the heaven, choose the book for the model Me, I like to lay back, pupils dilated There ain't no rest for me in all the codes I've violated Who knows how I made it to another sunset How close to the edge of the cliff can one get All these weird substances up inside my body Next day clear here, buzz still kinda spyin' Good ol' Franki, don't thank me thank your boy 'Cause when it kicks in your body glows like Leroy Yeah, we do it up like Franki Valli Getting brits, making hits from Delaware to Cali Good ol' Franki, don't thank me thank your boy 'Cause when it kicks in your body glows like Leroy Yeah, we do it up for no reason Franki Valli, all four seasons I ain't never been so hot in my life So high in my life until back on this Wednesday night Callin' in with the eyes of the morph man My family, my cousins and my peoples yeah we call him the Horseman Chess man, throwing those kings and rook Simulate it baby, write in them bars and hook A chemical look, a spiritual look, I seen your face when You sprinkle me man, and get that blazing sensation I'm telling you what so you know what it is We split the pie four ways so we can all get beers And don't be chasing me down like it's Apolcalypto I'm a schizo-klepto-mano flushing down your drain-o I'm seeing circles of spots, I got you in my thoughts And I ain't seeing clear, I got this ring in my ear They try to fill me off the game but the boy maintains So I can speak on it, plus I know how they want it Good ol' Franki, don't thank me thank your boy 'Cause when it kicks in your body glows like Leroy Yeah, we do it up like Franki Valli Getting brits, making hits from Delaware to Cali Good ol' Franki, don't thank me thank your boy 'Cause when it kicks in your body glows like Leroy Yeah, we do it up for no reason Franki Valli, all four seasons Yeah, oh what a night right Nocturnal like a night light Now we hired and our flight's high Putting rappers to sleep, like '99, who's right Who's right is tighter than the outfit Check out how we drive for the corners Like Dua, it's different than the new pop Catalogue and dialogue and much more to drop So stop, think for a moment, okay? 'Fore you let the crowds loose too late, he's on his way My name is Grouchy Greg and every day I thank the lord For blessing me with another day since being born But if I am scorned, I'll roll things and horn And jump up on the ladies like Jordan tappin' board See the words from my tongue keep the girlies drunk I love to see they heads bobbin' like Angus Young You might see me in AC or DC High like Ken Kesey, Acid Ron for four seasons Good ol' Franki, don't thank me thank your boy 'Cause when it kicks in your body glows like Leroy Yeah, we do it up like Franki Valli Getting brits, making hits from Delaware to Cali Good ol' Franki, don't thank me thank your boy 'Cause when it kicks in your body glows like Leroy Yeah, we do it up for no reason Franki Valli, all four seasons