Tha 3rd single from my 3rd album, "Autistic Stoner Rap, Vol. 1: A Trip To B.R.", both released on April 20, 2021, on LuckyDogz Entertainment! "Get High" iz about an autistic stoner just luvin' to get high, for good moments while listening to music. From tha autistic stoner's perspective, tha moments are captured in chronological order, as Frank Calhoune delivers tha stories. Then, Ghost Town/Baton Rouge reppa, B-Teze, comes through to let tha people know how he luvs to "Get High", with his verse.

Artist: Frank Calhoune feat. B-Teze
Title: "Get High"
Location: Long Island, NY / Baton Rouge, LA
Label: LuckyDogz Entertainment
Producer: EQ Tha Misfit

This song iz off of:
- Frank Calhoune feat. B-Teze "Get High (Single)"
- Frank Calhoune "Autistic Stoner Rap, Vol. 1: A Trip To B.R."

Lyrics:
[Intro: Frank Calhoune]
That's that Sahara tongue, baby.


[Hook: Frank Calhoune]
I must get high; I must get high.
I must get high; I love to get high.
I must get high; I must get high.
I must get high; I love to get high.
I must get high; I must get high.
I must get high; I love to get high.
I must get high; I must get high.
I must get high; I love to get high.


[Verse 1: Frank Calhoune]
See, tha journey starts off wit da herb.
3.05.09, 9:59, all up on da curb.
I say it not a habit & best believe, I gotta have it.
8.16.13, I'm in tha clouds, I gotta grab it.
New York cookies; gotta have them fuckin' edibles!
1.15.15, all chewed out; shit got critical!
Ridin' round all in my muthafuckin' weed pants.
5.18.16, it's 12! Shit; a drive-home chance.
Productivity, longevity wit B-Teze!
12.15.16, I threw 50; was off tha heezy!
Gotta have yo weed & edibles; they keep me runnin'.
4.20.89, my 4/20, at Age 100!


[Hook: Frank Calhoune]
I must get high; I must get high.
I must get high; I love to get high.
I must get high; I must get high.
I must get high; I love to get high.
I must get high; I must get high.
I must get high; I love to get high.
I must get high; I must get high.
I must get high; I love to get high.


[Verse 2: B-Teze]
I'm supercalifragilisticexpialidocious.
I'm too high, I'm shmokin'; it's pressure, I'm loaded.
I'm ridin', I'm floatin'; I'm pressure, you notice.
Watch me throw me one back on dem jiggaz, I'm rollin'.
All in tha club doin' tha ghetto Hokey Pokey.
Left foot, right foot; bow! Look at me in motion.
Bottle after bottle, like we drinkin' out tha ocean.
Right hand, left hand, double-dutchin' on dat potion.
Bitch, I feel myself, no emotion.
Bitch, I'm to tha roof, no emoji.
You rollin' off that X? Well, bitch, I'm floatin'.
Gon shake dat ass, while you roll it.
Bend dat ass over & get promoted.


[Hook: Frank Calhoune]
I must get high; I must get high.
I must get high; I love to get high.
I must get high; I must get high.
I must get high; I love to get high.
I must get high; I must get high.
I must get high; I love to get high.
I must get high; I must get high.
I must get high; I love to get high.

Purchase tha single here: http://itunes.apple.com/album/id/1563869236
Purchase tha album here: *COMING SOON!*
Music Video: https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=Ip_TEf-c_8g

Breakdown of Frank Calhoune's Lyrics: https://frankiethaluckydog.blogspot.com/2021/04/album-03-frank-calhoune-autistic-stoner.html

Autistic Stoner Rap, Vol. 1: A Trip To B.R.

Get High

Get High (feat. B-Teze)

Lyrics:
[Intro: Q-Red On The Track]
Yeah! Ooh; ooh, ooh, ooh, ooh!
Yeah! Ooh, ooh, ooh, ooh, ooh, ooh, ooh!
Bitch, I be on a...


[Hook: Q-Red On The Track]
Roll (roll), roll (roll); roll (roll), roll (roll).
Roll (roll), roll (roll), roll (roll); yeah, I be on a...
Roll (roll), roll (roll); roll (roll), roll (roll).
Roll (roll), roll (roll); fuckin' right, I'm on a...
Roll (roll), roll (roll); roll (roll), roll (roll).
Roll (roll), roll (roll), roll (roll); yeah, I be on a...
Roll (roll), roll (roll); roll (roll), roll (roll).
Roll (roll), roll (roll); roll (ahh-ha (Legendary™)).


[Verse 1: Q-Red On The Track]
From my head to da flo' (yeah), keep yo bitch up on her toes (toes).
If you thankin' I'mma sweater, that bitch there betta be cold, so.
You know that's a "no" (a "no") & bitch, you know you drove (drove).
If you lookin' but can't find me, bitch, I been up on tha road.
I mean, I been up on a roll, like I'm goin' down a hill (yeah).
Fuckin' wit tha LuckyDog, yeah; you know what it iz!
Baton Rouge, Triggy City; we get jiggy on dem pillz.
Goin' extra, all tha way; hold up, lemme change tha gear, yeah.
Up there to tha max; that's Q-Red On The Track.
Move around, back, back (back); let a nigga act (act).
Cleaner than a whistle, baby, sharper than a tack.
For dat money, I be rollin', like a Photo Cadillac; I roll.


[Hook: Q-Red On The Track & Frank Calhoune]
Roll (roll), roll (roll); roll (roll), roll (roll).
Roll (roll), roll (roll), roll (roll); yeah, I be on a...
Roll (roll), roll (roll); roll (roll), roll (roll).
Roll (roll), roll (roll); fuckin' right, I'm on a...
Roll (roll), roll (roll); roll (roll), roll (roll).
Roll (roll), roll (roll), roll (roll); yeah, I be on a...
Roll (roll), roll (roll (you know what it iz)); roll (roll), roll (roll).
Roll (roll), roll (roll); roll (ahh-ha).


[Verse 2: Frank Calhoune]
I'm huffin', I'm puffin'; I'm rollin' to da finish line.
Best you play tha leader role & you-a shine in yo tyme (fuckin' right).
I'm rollin' ta my goalz off dem Q-Red keyz (Q-Red On The Track).
Mane, tha south my sight ta see till I find what I need (bow!).
Bow-bicky-bow, bow; tha land, B.R. (you know).
I'm linkin' like I'm Lincoln, bruh; my high ta see afar.
Q-Red On The Track; gotta make this bitch a hit (make this bitch a hit).
Say, he need ta wear dem Jz 'cause he runnin' dis bitch (bow!)!
Gas? I shmoke dat & I wear dat!
& I chomp dat; bitch, you know I tear dat (bow!)!
This gon be tha jam that they jammin' down Plank (Plank).
Florida, all down Airline; it's time ta rank (rank)!
Tha temp finna hit triple digits in dis bitch (triple digits in dis bitch)!
Gotta use yo fuckin' brain when you tryna hit a lick (when you tryna hit a lick)!
I say, tha temp finna hit triple digits in dis bitch (triple)!
Gotta use yo fuckin' brain when you tryna hit a lick! Bow!


[Hook: Q-Red On The Track]
Roll (roll), roll (roll); roll (roll), roll (roll).
Roll (roll), roll (roll), roll (roll); yeah, I be on a...
Roll (roll), roll (roll); roll (roll), roll (roll).
Roll (roll), roll (roll); fuckin' right, I'm on a...
Roll (roll), roll (roll); roll (roll), roll (roll).
Roll (roll), roll (roll), roll (roll); yeah, I be on a...
Roll (roll), roll (roll); roll (roll), roll (roll).
Roll (roll), roll (roll); roll (ahh-ha).


[Outro: Q-Red On The Track]
Bitch, I be on a roll (on a roll, on a roll; on a roll, on a roll).

Breakdown of Frank Calhoune's Lyrics: https://frankiethaluckydog.blogspot.com/2021/04/album-03-frank-calhoune-autistic-stoner.html

Roll

Roll (feat. Q-Red On The Track)

Lyrics:
[Intro: Frank Calhoune]
You eva feel like when you just growin' up & just wonderin', I wanna hit tha muthafuckin' lotto, today!
You know, you can make that happen; neva back down from a challenge & just do it. It's like my boy, G3 Lotto.


[Hook: Frank Calhoune & D-Ray Exclusive]
Colors finna shine.
& lovers do tha crime.
No matter what tha fee.
We do it fa G3 (now, lemme hear ya fuckin' say...).
"I hit tha lotto-lotto (I hit tha lotto-lotto);
I hit tha lotto-lotto (I hit tha lotto-lotto)!
I hit tha lotto-lotto (I hit tha lotto-lotto);
I hit tha lotto-lotto (I hit tha lotto-lotto)!"


[Verse 1: Frank Calhoune]
G3 was a gee, Baton Rouge-bound.
Neva backed or downed; always knew where shit be found.
Loved pillz, purp & lean; "Tha Party".
Jiggin' all thru molly; -phoria be like, "Good golly!"
Too Exclusive M.O.B.;
Too Exclusive (Too Exclusive!)! Too Exclusive (Too Exclusive!)!
Always turnin' up; lotto-winning fulla luck.
Gotta -cate this one ta G3 Lotto; we got it out da muck!


[Verse 2: D-Ray Exclusive]
Shout out to big bro; may my brother rest in peace.
Disrespect his name, you gon be buried six feet.
I'mma wolf, I'mma beast; tha whole pack gotta eat.
And, we love it when it's beef; tha bullets diggin' you like cleats.
Manager, runnin' on feet; yeah, it's really real.
You get killed in that field; runnin' round without a steel.
I be topped, like a pill bottle.
I'on give a fuck; I fuck yo bitch 'cause she a damn model (whoa!).


[Hook: Frank Calhoune & D-Ray Exclusive]
Colors finna shine.
& lovers do tha crime.
No matter what tha fee.
We do it fa G3 (now, lemme hear ya fuckin' say...).
"I hit tha lotto-lotto (I hit tha lotto-lotto);
I hit tha lotto-lotto (I hit tha lotto-lotto)!
I hit tha lotto-lotto (I hit tha lotto-lotto);
I hit tha lotto-lotto (I hit tha lotto-lotto)!"

Breakdown of Frank Calhoune's Lyrics: https://frankiethaluckydog.blogspot.com/2021/04/album-03-frank-calhoune-autistic-stoner.html

I Hit Tha Lotto (4 G3)

I Hit Tha Lotto (4 G3) (feat. D-Ray Exclusive)

Lyrics:
[Intro: Frank Calhoune & Kmac]
Ooh; I feel like Diggy-Diggy-Down--Diggy-Diggy-Down Bad.
You know what it iggy-iggy-iz!
Got my boy, Kiggy-Kiggy-Kmac in dis bitch (hol' on (whole lotta Mac shit)).
Fa-Fa-Fulla dem bitches nah; I'm fulla dem bitches nah (fulla dem bitches nah)!
Yeah; fulla dem bitches nah (fulla dem bitches nah)!
You know what it iz!


[Hook: Kmac]
Red pill, blue pill; I'm fulla dem bitches nah (I'm fulla dem bitches nah)!
One pill, two pill; I'm fulla dem bitches nah (I'm fulla dem bitches nah)!
Red pill, blue pill; I'm fulla dem bitches nah (I'm fulla dem bitches nah)!
One pill, two pill; I'm fulla dem bitches nah (I'm fulla dem bitches nah)!
I'm fulla dem bitches nah (I'm fulla dem bitches nah), I'm fulla dem bitches nah (I'm fulla dem bitches nah)!
Fa-Fulla dem bitches nah (I'm fulla dem bitches nah); I'm fulla dem bitches nah (I'm fulla dem bitches nah)!
I'm fulla dem bitches nah (I'm fulla dem bitches nah), I'm fulla dem bitches nah (I'm fulla dem bitches nah)!
Fa-Fulla dem bitches nah (I'm fulla dem bitches nah); I'm fulla dem bitches nah!


[Verse 1: Frank Calhoune]
Don't toss one; toss two, three, fo (whoo!).
Mix a lil' numerology? Body out tha do'!
At 12:48, toss two, by my code (de-de-double!).
Time multiplied by two by two by two fa two's big load.
Ooh, you movin' like you fightin'.
Cool or blaze tha temp'ture height, then (height then).
Down Bad was always whopped (so whopped wit it, whopped wit it).
Tha town of Baton Rouge hot (so hot wit it, hot wit it).
Jawz locked; my legs on steel. L-L-Legs on steel.
Tha Dolla Man bra-bringz tha feel; ka-ka-keeps it real.
Kmac fulla all bitches nah; he fulla dem bitches nah.
& my sleepless vibes gon clown; they fa-fa-finna clown.


[Interlude: Frank Calhoune]
Nah!! He fulla dem bitches nah!
Nah!! He fulla dem bitches nah!
Nah!! He fulla dem bitches nah!
Nah!! He fulla dem bitches nah!


[Repeat Hook]


[Verse 2: Kmac]
I'm fulla dem bitches nah (full!); jawz kinda locked (hol' on).
Sweat poppin' out my body; ain't gon lie, they got me hot (yeah!).
A nigga betta not play wit me; it's goin' down, like I'm Joc (yeah!).
Edibled up in tha back, wit my dawg fulla pot.
I'm jiggin' out my socks (jig!), I'm jiggin' out my draws (jig!); you know.
Left right, left right; bouncin' off da wall (I'm bouncin' off da wall!).
Run through tha alley; I duck like Chris Powell (yeah!).
Niggaz talkin' out they neck; must be high off Fentanyl (fa'real).
Dem pillz kickin' in (ooh!); I'm full of that gin (ooh!).
Beat dat pussy up; I make a bitch have twins (ha-ha!).
I'm turnt up in this bitch (yeah!); I'm really out my top.
I'm buckin' cross tha stage; out my body, yeah I'm whopped.


[Interlude: Kmac]
Yeah, you know; I done threw two & blew two, you know.
I threw dem bitches back, you know; just like dat, you know.
Yeah, whole lotta Mac shit; we in dis bitch.
Turnt up to tha muthafuckin' max; let's get it!


[Repeat Hook]


[Outro: Kmac]
I'm fulla dem bitches nah; I'm fulla dem bitches nah.
I'm fulla dem bitches nah; I'm fulla dem bitches nah.
I'm fulla dem bitches nah, I'm fulla dem bitches nah; I'm fulla dem bitches nah, I'm fulla dem bitches nah.
I'm fulla dem bitches nah, I'm fulla dem bitches nah; I'm fulla dem bitches nah.

Breakdown of Frank Calhoune's Lyrics: https://frankiethaluckydog.blogspot.com/2021/04/album-03-frank-calhoune-autistic-stoner.html

Fulla Dem Bitches Nah

Fulla Dem Bitches Nah (feat. Kmac)

Lyrics:
[Intro: Frank Calhoune & Infa Red]
And, you know what it iz (uh)!
Uh, uh; huh.


[Hook: Infa Red]
Ooh, rollin' off tha meter; bitch, I'mma dawg.
Neighborhood hero; don't fuck wit y'all.
Y'all not my equal; claim to be gang.
But bitch, you ain't my people.
But, if you wanna slide, you know what it iz.
But, if you come outside, we give yo azz tha biz.
My young ready to ride; put one in yo rib.
And, whoeva outside, they gon get they ass zipped; fa'real!


[Verse 1: Infa Red]
Ooh, rollin' off tha meter; bitch, I'mma dawg (huh).
Neighborhood hero (yeah); don't fuck wit y'all (uh-uh).
Y'all not my equal (bitch); claim to be gang but bitch, you ain't my people.
I come through with tha gang; got that boy nervous.
Nigga say he slidin'; what happened to ya purpose (what happened)?
Niggaz know my name; tha Infa Red'll murda you.
Nigga say he gangsta (gangsta) but he gon have ta show it (waddup?); yeah.
Bitch, I'm a cold-blooded lion (cold-blooded); don't think I'm stuntin', I'm somethin' like a lion (huh).
I got so many spots (huh); I'm somethin' like a cheetah.
I'll walk yo azz down wit this big-ole black Nina.


[Hook: Infa Red]
But, if you wanna slide, you know what it iz.
But, if you come outside, we give yo azz tha biz.
My young ready to ride; put one in yo rib.
And, whoeva outside, they gon get they ass zipped; fa'real!


[Verse 2: Frank Calhoune]
Mane, I know what it iz; I be feelin' ducked-off, huh!
Got me in da trenches wit li' Infa, feelin' mucked-off!
And, I know what it do, when I'm comin' wit my crew, huh!
Preachin' out da blues, when I'm drummin' out da rules!
Mane, I know what it be; freshest clothes on me, huh!
Catchin' wit a fee; precious goals I need!
And, I know what it sound, when I'm shmokin' on da pound, huh!
Flyin' inbound, outbound, thru da town!
Mane, I know what it read, when I hit 'em wit da facts, huh!
Waves be infrared, wit Infa Red, all on wax!
And, I know what it need, when I get 'em out dey greed, huh!
Crankin' up da speed, drippin' on 'em like I bleed!


[Hook: Infa Red]
Ooh, rollin' off tha meter; bitch, I'mma dawg.
Neighborhood hero; don't fuck wit y'all.
Y'all not my equal; claim to be gang.
But bitch, you ain't my people.
But, if you wanna slide, you know what it iz.
But, if you come outside, we give yo azz tha biz.
My young ready to ride; put one in yo rib.
And, whoeva outside, they gon get they ass zipped; fa'real!

Breakdown of Frank Calhoune's Lyrics: https://frankiethaluckydog.blogspot.com/2021/04/album-03-frank-calhoune-autistic-stoner.html

You Know What It Iz

You Know What It Iz (feat. Infa Red)

Lyrics:
[Intro: Frank Calhoune & DJ B Real]
This how tha LuckyDog Calhoune be on 10.
Consecutively, consistently, continuously on 'em.
Uh huh; mmm-hmm.


[Hook: DJ B Real & Frank Calhoune]
If you wanna shine, you gotta put in work (put in work).
Stay on your grind, stay consistent; put in work (work).
No need for wastin' tyme; go in and put in work.
Grind hard, shine hard; that's what happens when you work (what you tell 'em, Frankie?).
Consecutively, consistently, continuously droppin' (work).
Consecutively, consistently, continuously neva stoppin' (work).
Consecutively, consistently, continuously poppin' (work).
Consecutively, consistently, continuously fa'eva rockin' (work).


[Verse 1: Frank Calhoune]
Once upon November 4th, tha LuckyDog was born (born).
Tha year was 2-Da-Double-2, up on every forum (forum).
Tha age turned into 19; tha Lou began to dorm (dorm).
Dorm into a potent, multi-media master storm (storm).
Actin', directin', promotin', photographin'.
Craftin' a blessin' I wrote by autographin'.
Countin', recordin', edit-documentin'.
Bouncin' a score I played by rock & ventin' (yeah).
Grind, even if it like you runnin' low wit...
Tyme; confident in every line, like, whoa! Fit...
My dedication to your view on how I...
Find ta hear this said 5x & fast; now, I'm...


[Hook: Frank Calhoune & DJ B Real]
Consecutively, consistently, continuously droppin' (work).
Consecutively, consistently, continuously neva stoppin' (work).
Consecutively, consistently, continuously poppin' (work).
Consecutively, consistently, continuously fa'eva rockin' (work).
If you wanna shine, you gotta put in work (put in work).
Stay on your grind, stay consistent; put in work (work).
No need for wastin' tyme; go in and put in work.
Grind hard, shine hard; that's what happens when you work (put in work).


[Verse 2: DJ B Real]
It's been a long tyme (long tyme), it's been a long grind (long grind).
I stay consistent, put in work & now, I gotta shine (gotta shine).
I remember when I started, I ain't have a dime (I ain't have a dime).
Now, me & Frankie done linked up; now that's a raw combine (raw combine).
Early morning, late nights, on a flight; gotta get it (get it).
Overtyme, sacrifice; look, you gotta stay committed (yeah).
I swear ta God, it be hard; look, believe me, it ain't easy (uh-uh).
But, if you focus on yo grind, you can live off what you dreamin' (fa'real).
It's some people that gon luv you; it's some people that gon hate you (all that).
Take tha good & tha bad & use that fa motivation (yeah).
Sky's tha limit, gotta go & get it; ain't no tyme ta waste (oh no).
When you grind, then you gotta shine; put it in they face (yeah).


[Hook: DJ B Real & Frank Calhoune]
If you wanna shine, you gotta put in work (put in work).
Stay on your grind, stay consistent; put in work (work).
No need for wastin' tyme; go in and put in work.
Grind hard, shine hard; that's what happens when you work (what you tell 'em, Frankie?).
Consecutively, consistently, continuously droppin' (work).
Consecutively, consistently, continuously neva stoppin' (work).
Consecutively, consistently, continuously poppin' (work).
Consecutively, consistently, continuously fa'eva rockin' (work).

Breakdown of Frank Calhoune's Lyrics: https://frankiethaluckydog.blogspot.com/2021/04/album-03-frank-calhoune-autistic-stoner.html

Consecutively, Consistently, Continuously

Consecutively, Consistently, Continuously (feat. DJ B-Real)

Lyrics:
[Intro: Frank Calhoune & AJ On Da Track]
That gas!
Driptastic; AJ On Da Track make it pure, like some crack (crack (driptastic))!
Driptastic.
Driptastic.


[Drop: Frank Calhoune & AJ On Da Track]
Zoom-doom-drip-drip; tune-tastic-tic (driptastic).
Tic-get-bloom-fit; tune-tastic-tic (driptastic).
Zoom-doom-drip-drip; tune-tastic-tic (driptastic).
Tic-get-bloom-fit; tune-tastic-tic (driptastic).


[Hook: Frank Calhoune & AJ On Da Track]
Look at da tunic! (Dude! He...) Driptastic!
Go get da zoomin'! (Groovy!) Driptastic!
Spikes of doomin'! (Aye yo--ahh!) Driptastic!
Tha fit be bloomin'! (Say, whoa nah!) Driptastic!


[Drop: Frank Calhoune & AJ On Da Track]
Zoom-doom-drip-drip; tune-tastic-tic (driptastic).
Tic-get-bloom-fit; tune-tastic-tic (driptastic).
Zoom-doom-drip-drip; tune-tastic-tic (driptastic).
Tic-get-bloom-fit; tune-tastic-tic (driptastic).


[Verse 1: Frank Calhoune]
(*Cough* *Cough*) Shmoke all 'parent thru da fit.
(Man, where you get yo clothes?!) Now, they all on my dick.
(*Drip* *Drip*) Expandin' style; ceiling drip.
(Yo, you betta watch his toes!) Too close; feel tha grip?
Tha Calhoune & Duggrey. (That's what I wanna see!)
A mean mug, I neva see. (You all autistic, gee!)
Respected, I betta be. (It all to da "T"!)
Driptastic, I'm gonna fiend. (Fresh to death tha key!)
Fiendin' fa some clothes all ova my body.
(*Drip*, *Inhale*; *Drop*, *Exhale*) Tha pressure be foggy.
Styles of tha puzzle 'cause tha impact whiplashin'.
Don't you hear da sound?! (*Drip Drop*) Driptastic!


[Hook: Frank Calhoune & AJ On Da Track]
Look at da tunic! (Dude! He...) Driptastic!
Go get da zoomin'! (Groovy!) Driptastic!
Spikes of doomin'! (Aye yo--ahh!) Driptastic!
Tha fit be bloomin'! (Say, whoa nah!) Driptastic!


[Drop: Frank Calhoune, Skull Duggrey & AJ On Da Track]
Zoom-doom-drip-drip; tune-tastic-tic (driptastic) (huh).
Tic-get-bloom-fit; tune-tastic-tic (driptastic) (yeah).
Zoom-doom-drip-drip (Skull, baby); tune-tastic-tic (driptastic) (Skull!).
Tic-get-bloom-fit (me & my nigga, Calhoune; we in this bitch, like...); tune-tastic-tic (driptastic).


[Verse 2: Skull Duggrey]
Tha hottest make it hot; Fendi, Prada, Rolex.
Chain hangin' down pinky ring; you can't really tell me not. Rolls Royce comin' fresh off tha block.
I'm drippin' all ova yo bitch.
Man, she luv dat shit; she luv dat dick.
I ain't got ta say too much to tha bitch.
She say that drip; man, she want that shit.
Holla at Big Skull & Calhoune, ya bitch!
You know what it iz; we don't play no games, we driptastic!
Comin' soon to all you bitches.
Drippin' all in ya city; that's what it feels like.
Supastar, big life; that driptastic, right?


[Hook: Frank Calhoune & AJ On Da Track]
Look at da tunic (huh)! (Dude! He... (yeah)) Driptastic!
Go get da zoomin'! (Groovy!) Driptastic!
Spikes of doomin'! (Aye yo--ahh!) Driptastic!
Tha fit be bloomin'! (Say, whoa nah!) Driptastic!


[Outro: AJ On Da Track]
Driptastic.
Driptastic.
Driptastic.
Driptastic.

Breakdown of Frank Calhoune's Lyrics: https://frankiethaluckydog.blogspot.com/2021/04/album-03-frank-calhoune-autistic-stoner.html

Driptastic (Remix)

Driptastic (Remix) (feat. Skull Duggrey & AJ On Da Track)

Lyrics:
[Intro: Frank Calhoune & Killa McClain]
AJ On Da Track make it pure, like some crack (crack)!
Fuckin' well right, fuckin' well right.
When I co-sign, best believe, it's "fuckin' well right!"
Killa McClain.
Fuckin' well right!
Behind dat there, like dat there, wit dat there!
Fuckin' well right!


[Drop: Killa McClain & Frank Calhoune]
Bind-dat-like-there-dat-dat-dere!
Bind-dat-like-there-dat-dat-dere!
Da-Da-Da-Da-Da-Da-Da-Da-Da-Da-Da-Da-Da-Da-Dere!
Bind-dat-like-there-dat-dat-dere (fuckin' well right!)!
Bind-dat-like-there-dat-dat-dere!
Bind-dat-like-there-dat-dat-dere!
Da-Da-Da-Da-Da-Da-Da-Da-Da-Da-Da-Da-Da-Da-Dere!
Bind-dat-like-there-dat-dat-dere (fuckin' well right!)!


[Hook: Frank Calhoune & Killa McClain]
Fuckin' well right, fuckin' well right.
When I co-sign, it's "fuckin' well right!"
Fuckin' well right, fuckin' well right.
Ask me if I'd hit tha blunt? Fuckin' well right!
You fuckin' right, you fuckin' right; you fuckin' well right!
You fuckin' right, you fuckin' right; you fuckin' well right (fuckin' well right!)!
You fuckin' right, you fuckin' right; you fuckin' right, you fuckin' right (yeah, you iz)!
You fuckin' right, you fuckin' right; you fuckin' well right (yeah, you iz (fuckin' well right!))!


[Verse 1: Frank Calhoune]
Tha motto I will follow: "Fuckin' well right."
I'm drippin' fa a towel? Fuckin' well right!
This title need no vowels; fuckin' well right.
I'm tha shit, I feel tha bowel? Fuckin' well right!
Unstoppable, always up there; fuckin' well right.
Autistic scars be cut here; fuckin' well right!
Skull sharp as a bucks fair; fuckin' well right.
Neva park on my luck, scared; fuckin' well right!
Killa & AJ wit me; fuckin' well right.
This 'cess neva sit free; fuckin' well right!
LuckyDogz will kick Zs; fuckin' well right.
I love to shmoke & rip trees; fuckin' well right!


[Repeat Hook]


[Verse 2: Killa McClain]
You fuckin' right, I'm 'bout my bidness ('bout my bidness); you fuckin' right, I got dem bitches (got dem bitches).
I get money all about it; try ta play me, we got issues (oh yea).
You fuckin' right, I'm out tha Boot; you fuckin' right, I'm S.M.P. (S.M.P.).
Killa McClain, from Hogan Lane, screamin', "Franklin," 'cause it's in me ('cause it's in me).
You fuckin' right, I got some plugs; you fuckin' right, I sell drugs (oh, I do).
I come from nuttin', born ta hustle; bitch, I'm gettin' it out tha mud (out tha mud).
You fuckin' right, I'm really yea; you fuckin' right, I'm josin' bad (josin' bad-bad).
If you owe me, bitch, I get me; bitch, I'm gettin' it out yo ass (out yo ass).
She gimme tha numba, I'mma hit; it's guaranteed that I'm fuckin' (oh, I'm fuckin').
Don't mean ta brag; if ya know me, then you know that I do numbaz (I do numbaz).
I wake up ta get money; open my eyes & go & hustle (go & get it).
We got beef? It's goin' up. Bitch, expect me 'cause I'm comin' (most definitely).


[Repeat Hook]


[Outro: Frank Calhoune]
Fuckin' well right!
Fuckin' well right!
Fuckin' well right!


[Repeat Drop]

Breakdown of Frank Calhoune's Lyrics: https://frankiethaluckydog.blogspot.com/2021/04/album-03-frank-calhoune-autistic-stoner.html

FWR (feat. Killa McClain)

Lyrics:
[Intro: Frank Calhoune]
Say, mane...
When you just fulla dat, you know, anythang?
Purp, tabs, percs, dabs, 'bles, X?
Ya know what? Tonight...


[Hook: Frank Calhoune]
Fulla purp (fulla purp)! Fulla tabs (fulla tabs)?
Fulla percs (fulla percs)? Fulla dabs (fulla dabs)?
Edibles (edibles)! And, dat X (and, dat X)?
But tonight, best believe, I'm fulla dat...
70 Street (70 Street), 70 Street (70 Street)!
70 Stra-Stra-Street Carlos (Big Cheezy)!
70 Street (70 Street), 70 Street (70 Street)!
70 Stra-Stra-Street Carlos!


[Verse 1: Frank Calhoune]
Big-ah-ha-ha-ha, ah Big Cheezy (Big Cheezy)!
Rollin' in da Liggy-Liggy-Lac; we off da heezy!
Headbang up & down, up & down, up & down (up & down)!
BR tha muthafuckin' town, fuckin' town (fuckin' town)!
Fulla dat Big 7; yeah, he drop dat fuckin' pressure!
Banga, afta banga, afta banga; time ta measure!
Wave yo yellow fuckin' flag (yellow fuckin' flag)!
Make tha people know they mad (know they mad, know they mad)!
Burn dat giga kush wit Big Los up in da mix (whoo!).
Mane, I need dat fuckin' hat; dat 777 fit (you know)!
Throw dat "7" up, throw dat "7" up (throw dat "7" up)!
Slots say, "777," bitch, I'm winnin' all da luck!


[Hook: Frank Calhoune]
Fulla purp (fulla purp)! Fulla tabs (fulla tabs)?
Fulla percs (fulla percs)? Fulla dabs (fulla dabs)?
Edibles (edibles)! And, dat X (and, dat X)?
But tonight, best believe, I'm fulla dat...
70 Street (70 Street), 70 Street (70 Street)!
70 Stra-Stra-Street Carlos (Big Cheezy)!
70 Street (70 Street), 70 Street (70 Street)!
70 Stra-Stra-Street Carlos!


[Verse 2: 70th Street Carlos]
Life a gamble; bet it all, fuck it (7777).
All my niggaz wit da shits & we all thuggin' (we all thuggin'), nigga (waddup?).
Started off (yeah) wit a small budget (you dig?).
I keep winnin' (yeah); you keep thinkin' (yeah) that it's all lucky (yeah, yeah), yeah.
Pockets swole (waddup?), like my bank; this, I count what was in it (no, it ain't).
Double cup on dat drank; this ain't no Henny (it ain't).
You know I go wit it; Backwood, this ain't no Philly (this ain't no Philly).
Nigga, I'm so illy (I'm so illy) & my bitch tha realest (& my bitch tha realest).
To tha ceiling but I'm chillin', just stackin' & buildin' (go & build).
Don't get to trippin', it get wicked; don't get it twisted (get it twisted, you dig?).
I got that shit up in tha ice tray (yeah, yeah), up in tha kitchen.
I'm fulla Addies (aye); too much energy (aye), I get tha glitchin' (I get tha glitchin').


[Hook: Frank Calhoune]
Fulla purp (fulla purp)! Fulla tabs (fulla tabs)?
Fulla percs (fulla percs)? Fulla dabs (fulla dabs)?
Edibles (edibles)! And, dat X (and, dat X)?
But tonight, best believe, I'm fulla dat...
70 Street (70 Street), 70 Street (70 Street)!
70 Stra-Stra-Street Carlos (Big Cheezy)!
70 Street (70 Street), 70 Street (70 Street)!
70 Stra-Stra-Street Carlos!

Breakdown of Frank Calhoune's Lyrics: https://frankiethaluckydog.blogspot.com/2021/04/album-03-frank-calhoune-autistic-stoner.html

Fulla Dat 70th

Fulla Dat 70th (feat. 70th Street Carlos)

Lyrics:
[Verse: Boxx The Hungry Genius]
Frankie (listen up); frankly, it's just a pleasure.
To just witness your evolution; I'm proud as an understatement.
Autism a superpower; embrace it, neva replace it.
It mirrors all of yo greatness; imperfections or phases.
Success iz yours when you chase it, like Tom & Jerry & Jason.
Yo fears, you gotta face it; tyme can't neva waste it.
Like Rollies droppin' off pavements (off pavements); study tha music bidness.
Keep on turnin' dem pages (yup); learn how ta get payments (yup).
Read royalty statements (do dat); March 2009, I remember our conversation (do you remember dat?).
It was different, tho (it was); I had a different flow (I did).
I was 'bout ta board a flight ta get a deal that wasn't real iz what I didn't know (mane).
But, you stayed in touch (you did). What? Did you grow from Baton Rouge? You neva hated us; yo spirit always stayed wit us (salute).
And, when yo brother died, that's when you began ta live (I'm proud of ya).
Autistic stoner rap tha gift, so don't forget ta give.


[Outro: Boxx The Hungry Genius]
What up, Frankie?
I'm proud of you, my brother.
Boxx The Hungry Genius.
I witnessed yo growth, bro.
Baton Rouge, we appreciate you fa everythang, man, you officially a part of tha B.R. culture; ah, you know!

Breakdown of Frank Calhoune's Lyrics: https://frankiethaluckydog.blogspot.com/2021/04/album-03-frank-calhoune-autistic-stoner.html

On 2 Da Next 'Won' (Outro)

Boxx The Hungry Genius "On 2 Da Next 'Won' (Outro)"

Lyrics:
[Intro: Killa McClain & Frank Calhoune]
Behind dat there, like dat there, wit dat there!
We got Killa McClain in tha build-i-ing, ya heard me?
We still up there, up there, up there, up there; up there, up there, up there (a bag).
& still stuck there, stuck there, stuck there, stuck there; stuck there, stuck there, stuck there, stuck there (don't do it).
I done hooked up wit FrankieThaLuckyDog, Frank Calhoune, ya heard me (I got a lil' one)?
Rat-ta-ta-ta-ta-ta! Aye!
From tha muthafuckin' south to tha East Coast (dem hoes'll be ya downfall).


[Hook: Killa McClain & Frank Calhoune]
Bitch, we gon ball & we gon chill; bitch, you know how da game go.
Buy some cars & get some hoes & let 'em blow us down.
We goin' up there, up there; up there, up there.
We gon yea 'cause we yea; keep it yea, we yea.
I luv 2 turn TF up!
I luv 2 turn TF up!


[Drop: Killa McClain & Frank Calhoune]
Up there (stuck there), up there (stuck there); up there (stuck there), up there (stuck there).
Up there (stuck there), up there (stuck there); up there (stuck there), up there (stuck there).
There-up-up-there-there (stuck, sta-stuck, stuck); up-up-there-there (stuck, sta-stuck, stuck).
Up-up-there-there (stuck, sta-stuck, stuck); up-up-there-there (stuck, sta-stuck, stuck).


[Verse 1: Killa McClain]
Jump in my shit, bumpin' my shit; beat my shit to tha max.
Used to be broke but not no mo 'cause bitch, I'm goin' to dem racks.
If you ain't talk 'bout what I'm talkin', I ain't callin' you back.
I'ont smoke, I'ont kick it; bitch, I only want a bag.
I'ont want no problem tryna eat; don't get in tha way of my grub.
My stomach call, I gotta answer; plus, I got a lil' boy.
Behind my life & how I'm livin', I'a up tha AR.
Don't trust dem hoes, live by a code; they'll be your downfall.
I play tha game how it go; ain't no hatin' in my veins.
If I can't fuck & you can, I'm still keepin' it a grand.
Bitches choose, playaz play; pussy don't wait fa no man.
Not just you or just me; it's just some shit neva change.


[Repeat Hook]


[Repeat Drop]


[Verse 2: Frank Calhoune]
McClain be up there (up there) & Mikki still stuck there (stuck there).
Pop Quiz: What '80s baby got luck here?
Tha Kiggy-Kiggy-Calhoune who luv ta be high!
Steady pumpin' viggy-volumes; it's tyme fo tha ride!
I must turn tha muthafuck up!
Find somethin' ta burn to hover & knuck guts!
With Killa McClain & Mikki (Mikki), we bring tha pain (ugh!).
My energy sky-high, mane; soarin' thru tha rain (vroom!).
Work 36-hunnid seconds; by tha hour.
"Say, what turn you up, LuckyDog?" That flower!


[Repeat Hook]


[Outro: Killa McClain & Frank Calhoune]
Va-Va-Va-Va-Volumes; tha Kiggy-Kiggy-Calhoune.
Mc-Kiggy-Kiggy-Clain; rat-ta-ta-tat, neva change.
Ta-ball-rat-ta-game-ta-ta-ta-yea, neva change.
Mc-Kiggy-Kiggy-Clain; rat-ta-ta-tat, neva change.
Up there, up there; up there, up there.
Stuck there, stuck there; stuck there, stuck there. Stuck there, stuck there; stuck there, stuck there.
Up there, up there; up there, up there.
Stuck there, stuck there; stuck there, stuck there. Stuck there, stuck there; stuck there, stuck there.

Music Video: https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=UwcZs_u0Crs
Purchase "I Luv 2 Turn TF Up!" here: http://itunes.apple.com/album/id/1655468147

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Joce Mode

I Luv 2 Turn TF Up!

Killa McClain feat. Frank Calhoune "I Luv 2 Turn TF Up!"

"In Franklin" iz a single & 4th video from Killa McClain's upcomin' album, "Joce Mode", courtesy of All The Way Real Entertainment, as well as this track also bein' brought to you by LuckyDogz Entertainment. "In Franklin" iz a collab with LuckyDogz Entertainment multi-media master, Frank Calhoune & produced by Franklin/Slidell's DuceFive On Da Track. Tha track & video take place in various parts of Franklin, LA, as well as multiple parishes in South Louisiana, featuring Saint Joseph Parish (SJP) & Saint Mary Parish (SMP). Killa McClain & Frankie are in tha 337, just linkin' up wit err-body they encounter, just to feel tha luv. Watch as Killa & Frankie are "In Franklin"! Filmed by both Killa McClain x Frank Calhoune, edited by FrankieThaLuckyDog.


Lyrics:
[Intro: Killa McClain & Frank Calhoune]
Killa McClain (Back'a town, Beech & Pine; SJP to 9th Street)!
Behind dat there, like dat there, wit dat there (Back'a town, Beech & Pine; SJ--)!
I'm in Franklin.
Franklin, I'm in Franklin.


[Hook: Killa McClain & Frank Calhoune]
Back'a town, to Beech & Pine; SJP to 9th Street.
Backa Town, to Beech & Pine; SJP to 9th Street.
Backa Town, to Beech & Pine; SJP to 9th Street.
Come to tha Boot, come down 90; Franklin, you gon find me!
Franklin, I'm in Franklin!
From da parish, fuckin' wit tha high rankings!
In Franklin, I'm in Franklin!
Franklin, I'm in Franklin!


[Drop 1: Frank Calhoune]
Frank-high-parish-I'm-Fa-Franklin, lin-lin-lin.
Frank-high-parish-I'm-Fa-Franklin, lin-lin-lin.
Frank-high-parish-I'm-Fa-Franklin, lin-lin-lin.
Frank-high-parish-I'm-Fa-Franklin (aye!!).


[Verse 1: Killa McClain]
Come take a ride wit me, get high wit me; come block thru the country.
Ain't all tha traffic & city lights but if you from it, you love it.
It's either Danny's Fried Chicken or a boudain from Butler's.
Not gang members, we just gangstas; we ain't killin' for colors.
From SJP to tha 9, all tha youngstaz be clutchin'.
It's a new era; I'm hearin' stories how they uppin' & bussin'...
& hard-headed, can't tell 'em nothin'; it's 'bout thuggin' & druggin'.
Say, he ain't wavin' no white flag; he give a fuck if they cousins.
You want my head? Stop all that stuntin' & nigga, come if you comin'.
I ain't runnin', I can guarantee ya, bitch, it's gon get ugly.
Greg Dukes, me & Frankie got tha ville turnt up.
They fuck wit me, when they see me & tell me, "Don't neva give up!".


[Repeat Hook]


[Drop 2: Frank Calhoune]
Frank-high-parish-I'm-Fa-Franklin, lin-lin-lin.
Frank-high-parish-I'm-Fa-Franklin, lin-lin-lin.
Frank-high-parish-I'm-Fa-Franklin, lin-lin-lin.
Frank-high-parish-I'm-Fa-Franklin.


[Verse 2: Frank Calhoune]
Frank Calhoune, in Franklin!
Killa McClain, gotta thank him!
Fa da DuceFive On Da Track track!
In a wrapped plaque; that's a cracked fact!
Unstoppable grind till 2087!
Responsible shine, skillz of 337!
Good to all my people (good to all my people!)!
Good to all my people (good to all my people!)!
Franklin, my ass in Franklin!
Rollin', tokin', shmokin', chokin', blowin' on stanklin!
In Franklin, my ass in Franklin!
Rollin', tokin', shmokin', chokin', blowin' on stanklin!


[Repeat Hook]


[Drop 3: Frank Calhoune]
Frank-high-parish-I'm-Fa-Franklin, lin-lin-lin.
Frank-high-parish-I'm-Fa-Franklin, lin-lin-lin.
Frank-high-parish-I'm-Fa-Franklin, lin-lin-lin.
Frank-high-parish-I'm-Fa-Franklin, lin-lin-lin.
Frank-high-parish-I'm-Fa-Franklin, lin-lin-lin.
Frank-high-parish-I'm-Fa-Franklin, lin-lin-lin.
Frank-high-parish-I'm-Fa-Franklin, lin-lin-lin.
Frank-high-parish-I'm-Fa-Franklin, lin-lin-lin.

Purchase "In Franklin" here: https://music.apple.com/us/album/in-franklin-single/1693127360

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In Franklin

Killa McClain x Frank Calhoune "In Franklin"

Caught on to this one late, so in order for me to add it to my playlist, I decided to make my own remix to it--a house remix, that iz! I don't remix-produce that much (this my 1st original produced remix, btw) and usually just make my own trippy productions. However, I wanted to show this one luv!

Polo G "Pop Out (FTLD'z House Remix)"

Pop Out (FTLD'z House Remix)

Polo G "Pop Out (FTLD'z House Remix)"

Anotha one I caught on to late... Wanted to add it to my playlist, so I decided to make my own remix to it! I don't remix-produce that much (this my 2nd original produced remix, btw) and usually just make my own trippy productions. However, I wanted to show this one luv! Was thinkin' fast, so I thought fast & in-your-face!!

NLE Choppa "Shotta Flow (FTLD Remix)"

Shotta Flow (FTLD Remix)

NLE Choppa "Shotta Flow (FTLD Remix)"

Wanted to add this track to my playlist, so I decided to make my own remix to it! I wanted to show this one luv; my 3rd remix! I like thinkin' in tha range of 130 - 140 BPM for any song that deserves a fast remix; here goes Kevin Gates!

Kevin Gates "Push It (FTLD'z House Remix)"

Push It (FTLD'z House Remix)

Kevin Gates "Push It (FTLD'z House Remix)"

Felt this track but on tha late side, so I decided to make my own remix to it! I wanted to show this one luv; my 4th remix! A nice, fast, 134 BPM remix that I call tha "BitchNA Test Remix"; Lizzo!

Lizzo "Truth Hurts (FTLD'z BitchNA Test Remix)"

Truth Hurts (FTLD'z BitchNA Test Remix)

Lizzo "Truth Hurts (FTLD'z BitchNA Test Remix)"

Wanted to add this track to my playlist, so I decided to make my own remix to it! I wanted to show this one luv; my 6th remix! I like thinkin' in tha range of 130 - 140 BPM for any song that deserves a fast remix; here goes Kevin Gates! Also, I added my own whispering vocals to make it sound like tha "walls" were actually "talking" to Gates!

Kevin Gates vs. Frank Calhoune "Walls Talking (FTLD'z House Remix)"; enjoy!

Walls Talking (FTLD'z House Remix)

Kevin Gates vs. Frank Calhoune "Walls Talking (FTLD'z House Remix)"

Time for my 7th remix! Wanted to add this track to my playlist, so I decided to make my own remix to it! I like thinkin' in tha range of 130 - 140 BPM for any song that deserves a fast remix; here goes Juice WRLD & NBA YoungBoy!

Juice WRLD feat. YoungBoy Never Broke Again "Bandit (FTLD'z House Remix)"

Bandit (FTLD'z House Remix)

Juice WRLD feat. YoungBoy Never Broke Again "Bandit (FTLD'z House Remix)"

Time for my 8th remix! Was feelin' this for my playlist, so I decided to make my own remix to it! I like thinkin' in tha range of 130 - 140 BPM for any song that deserves a fast remix; here goes Chance, TYO & Baby! "Skrt, skrt!"

Chance The Rapper feat. MadeinTYO & DaBaby "Hot Shower (FTLD'z House Remix)"

Hot Shower (FTLD'z House Remix)

Chance The Rapper feat. MadeinTYO & DaBaby "Hot Shower (FTLD'z House Remix)"

Time for my 9th remix! Was feelin' this for my playlist, so I decided to make my own remix to it! I like thinkin' in tha faster range for any song that deserves a fast remix; here goes Mustard & Roddy Ricch!

Mustard feat. Roddy Ricch "Ballin' (FTLD'z Drip-Sip Remix)"

Ballin' (FTLD'z Drip-Sip Remix)

Mustard feat. Roddy Ricch "Ballin' (FTLD'z Drip-Sip Remix)"

Time for my 10th remix! Thought this track needed a twist for my playlist, so I decided to make my own remix to it! I like thinkin' in tha faster range for any song that deserves a fast remix; here goes Roddy Ricch! "Eee-err!"

Roddy Ricch "The Box (FTLD'z House Remix)"

The Box (FTLD'z House Remix)

Roddy Ricch "The Box (FTLD'z House Remix)"

Time for my 11th remix! Been waitin' for an acapella & so, I gave it my special twist! I like thinkin' in tha faster range for any song that deserves a fast remix. It includes my live "piss," as well as a "cat" & dat good "shmokin'," as B-Keem says. Have you some "Orange Soda!"

Baby Keem "Orange Soda (FTLD'z Cat-Pissed Remix)"

Orange Soda (FTLD'z Cat-Pissed Remix)

Baby Keem "Orange Soda (FTLD'z Cat-Pissed Remix)"

Tha 2nd single (1st from myself) from my 3rd album, "Autistic Stoner Rap, Vol. 1: A Trip To B.R."; single released on February 22, 2021 & album released on April 20, 2021, on LuckyDogz Entertainment!

Frank Calhoune x Level
"I'm Edibled Up"
LuckyDogz Entertainment
Producer: DJ B Real

This song iz off of:
- Frank Calhoune x Level "I'm Edibled Up (Single)"
- Frank Calhoune "Autistic Stoner Rap, Vol. 1: A Trip To B.R."

Lyrics:
[Intro: Frank Calhoune]
Edibled up.


[Hook: Frank Calhoune & Level]
THC (THC), that's what I need (what I need)!
1st degree (1st degree), that murda weed (bing, bow, bow)!
Head rush (head rush), medical (medical)!
Dat's what it be when you on dem edibles!
I'm edibled up ('cause I'm edibled up), I'm edibled up (I'm edibled up)!
I'm edibled up (I'm edibled up), I'm edibled up (I'm edibled up)!
I'm edibled up (I'm edibled up), I'm edibled up (I'm edibled up)!
I'm edibled up (I'm edibled up), I'm edibled up (yeah)!


[Drop: Frank Calhoune]
Up! Up! Up! Up! Up! Up! Up! Up!
Edibled up.


[Verse 1: Frank Calhoune & Level]
Chompin' on dat chiggy-chiggy-chocolate (*Chomp*).
Pass me tha drippy-drippin' water, like a faucet.
I'm edibled up (I'm edibled up), I'm edibled up (I'm edibled up)!
I'm edibled up (I'm edibled up), I'm edibled up (I'm edibled up)!
Nothin' but energy, fuckin' wit dat boy, Level (here he go, again)!
Mysterious thoughts, till you down an edible!
I'm edibled up (I'm edibled up), I'm edibled up (I'm edibled up)!
I'm edibled up (I'm edibled up), I'm edibled up (I'm edibled up)!
Aura-rising in da sky-yi-yi (*Vroom*)...
Block out demons just ta get my life by-yi-yi...
I'm edibled up (I'm edibled up), I'm edibled up (I'm edibled up)!
I'm edibled up (I'm edibled up), I'm edibled up (I'm edibled up)!
My brain, enhanced communication (*Swish*).
Only got my mind when you keep it in rotation.
I'm edibled up (I'm edibled up), I'm edibled up (I'm edibled up)!
I'm edibled up (I'm edibled up), I'm edibled up (I'm edibled up)!


[Hook: Frank Calhoune & Level]
THC (THC), that's what I need (what I need)!
1st degree (1st degree), that murda weed (bing, bow, bow)!
Head rush (head rush), medical (medical)!
Dat's what it be when you on dem edibles!
I'm edibled up ('cause I'm edibled up), I'm edibled up (I'm edibled up)!
I'm edibled up (I'm edibled up), I'm edibled up (I'm edibled up)!
I'm edibled up (I'm edibled up), I'm edibled up (I'm edibled up)!
I'm edibled up (I'm edibled up), I'm edibled up (yeah)!


[Drop: Frank Calhoune & Level]
Yeah...
Yeah...
Up! Up! Up! Up! (Yeah...) Up! Up! Up! Up!
(Yeah...) Edibled up (yeah).


[Verse 2: Level]
It's Level, baby (aye); I be on dem edibles.
Drunk, high, same time; chewin' on dat medical.
I'mma dawg, nigga, yeah; you already know (fa'real).
I'm fulla dat shit; turn me up, hoe (yeah).
It be goin' down; I be out my mind, yeah (yeah).
Play wit me, bitch, you know I got dat iron, yeah (yeah).
Baton Rouge, nigga, I ain't heard ta find, yeah (yeah).
So, if you want it, you can get it; anytime, yeah (yeah).
Waddup, Frankie (waddup)? Let a nigga smoke somethin' (yeah).
Put it in tha air; yeah, lemme blow sum'n (uh huh).
You ain't got none? Fuck it, where dem brownies at (uh huh)?
'Cause I chew dem bitches up; lemme throw 'em back!
Yeah...
Yeah...
Yeah...
Yeah... Yeah!


[Hook: Frank Calhoune & Level]
THC (THC), that's what I need (what I need)!
1st degree (1st degree), that murda weed (bing, bow, bow)!
Head rush (head rush), medical (medical)!
Dat's what it be when you on dem edibles!
I'm edibled up ('cause I'm edibled up), I'm edibled up (I'm edibled up)!
I'm edibled up (I'm edibled up), I'm edibled up (I'm edibled up)!
I'm edibled up (I'm edibled up), I'm edibled up (I'm edibled up)!
I'm edibled up (I'm edibled up), I'm edibled up (yeah)!

Purchase tha single here: https://music.apple.com/album/1554800556?app-itunes

Breakdown of Frank Calhoune's Lyrics: https://frankiethaluckydog.blogspot.com/2021/04/album-03-frank-calhoune-autistic-stoner.html

I'm Edibled Up

I'm Edibled Up (feat. Level)

An autistic rapper/trippy producer but also a dance-music producer, from Long Island, NY.

My label iz LuckyDogz Entertainment, founded on July 5, 2010.

I've released three albums, so far: "Within A Personal Point Of View", on December 14, 2010, "WFTLD Newz", on April 26, 2016 & "Autistic Stoner Rap, Vol. 1: A Trip To B.R." on April 20, 2021! I'm hopin' to generate success so I can keep investing in tha undaground, Louisiana rappers & scenes (mainly Baton Rouge)!

Frank Calhoune

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