conversations.from: human
conversations.value: Write me a song called FRANCHISE with the following description: “FRANCHISE,” released amidst Travis Scott’s famed collaboration with McDonald’s, sees the Houston rapper boasting his wealth and lifestyle. Individual locations of chain restaurants, like McDonald’s, are called franchises. Travis reunites with his friend and frequent collaborator, Young Thug; they are joined by British musician, M.I.A.
  “FRANCHISE” pays homage to Dem Franchize Boyz and their 2004 single, “White Tee.” Travis Scott and CHASE B first previewed this single as “White Tee” during the tenth episode of .WAV RADIO on July 20, 2020. It was subtly teased again in the commercial for Travis’ McDonald’s meal on September 8, 2020.
  The final Travis Scott and McDonald’s merchandise collaboration released on September 16, 2020, and Travis revealed that there was a secret included in it. This secret was the official pre-order for the single’s imminent release. Five days later, on the 21st, Travis officially confirmed the song’s artwork and release date.
  The official music video was premiered alongside the single on September 25. Parts of the video were filmed at Michael Jordan’s Illinois mansion. A lyric video and visualizer were also released. Make sure the lyrics are different from the original song.
conversations.from: gpt
conversations.value: [Intro: Travis Scott]
  Yeah
  Yeah-yeah, yeah
  Mmm-hmm, mmm-hmm
  Mmm-hmm, mmm-hmm
  [Chorus: Travis Scott & 
  Young Thug
  ]
  Yup, in my white tee
  Yeah, call up Hype Williams for the hype, please
  Uh, they gon' wipe you before you wipe me
  On boxes of checks, not my Nikes (
  Yeah
  )
  [Verse 1: Travis Scott, 
  M.I.A.
   & 
  Young Thug
  ]
  Cacti, not no iced tea (Hah)
  Uh, got 'em bamboozled like I'm Spike Lee (Ah)
  Uh, you need more than Google just to find me (Ah)
  Uh, I just call her "bae" to get her hyphy (Ah, ooh)
  Incredible, icki-icki, in general
  I just start the label just to sign me (Woo, woo, ooh)
  Uh, me and CHASE connected like we Siamese
  (Woo, woo, woo, ooh, ooh, oooh)
  Uh, we've been on the run, feel like a crime spree, talk to me nicely (Yeah)
  I seen his face, seen it 
  (Ayy)
  , yup, on his white tee, uh (Let's go)
  [Verse 2: Young Thug]
  Yeah, yup, call the Sprite people (Call 'em, hol' on, brrt)
  Private flight to France, tryna sight-see (On private flights, brrat)
  Popped 'em in his hands, he was typin' (Da, da, da)
  Caterpillar 'Rari, I fold it, lift it up (Up)
  I went on the stand, told the judge to pass my cup (Ayy)
  Ran up twenty million, told the Devil, "Keep the luck" (Luck)
  Keep that, keep that ho (Uh) R.I.P. Pop, keep the smoke (Ayy, slatt)
  Talk to me nicely (Talk to me nicely)
  Keep her on a chain, that ain't like me (That ain't like me)
  Scotts with no strings, you can't tie me (Scotts with the, hol' on, bitch)
  I'm higher than the plane, I'm where the Skypes be (Doo, doo, doo, doo, hee)
  Yeah, yep, in my slime tee (Doo, doo, doo, hee)
  Princey in his prime, yee (Doo, doo, doo, doo, doo, hee)
  Yellowbone too feisty, yee (Doo, doo, doo, doo, doo, hee)
  Clean him up, no napkin, yee (Doo) [Chorus: Travis Scott & 
  Young Thug
  ]
  Yup, in my white tee (Yeah)
  Yeah, call up Hype Williams for the hype, please (It's lit)
  Uh, they gon' wipe you before you wipe me (Phew)
  On boxes of checks, not my Nikes (Ooh, 
  yeah
  )
  [Verse 3: M.I.A., 
  Travis Scott
   & 
  Sheck Wes
  ]
  'Scuse me, zi-zi-zi-zi-zi-zi-zi-zi, don't be missin' man
  Mississippi, dip a sippy, make 'em happy, make 'em copy
  Make 'em get me Chippi Chippi (
  Yeah
  )
  There's a lot I'm gon' spend
  Tell me when, I beam you to pull up, you gon' shootout while I spin
  Trippin' like I'm trigger happy; saltfish, ackee, ackee
  Golf buggy, Kawasaki; catch a fish: sushi, maki, livin' life
  London city, left the town (
  Ah
  )
  Thug and Travis be the fam
  [Verse 4: Travis Scott & 
  Young Thug
  ]
  Yup, yeah, you know that (
  Slatt
  )
  And when they free us out, it's gonna be a film, a Kodak (Yeah)
  Shoot me pourin' right above the rim like Pollack
  I've been rippin' and runnin', not slippin' or slidin', athletic tendencies
  I've been up since, cheffin' it, whippin' it to the base rock, I provide the remedy (Let's go)
  When we open gates up at Utopia (It's lit), it's like Zootopia
  You see the crosses over ya (Yeah), that's how you know it's us
  At 4 A.M. I'm phonin' ya', not for no shoulder rub
  Them JACKBOYS open cleaners up, the way they fold and tuck [Chorus: Travis Scott]
  Yup, in my white tee (Yeah)
  Yeah, call up Hype Williams for the hype, please
  Yeah, they gon' wipe you before you wipe me
  Yeah, on boxes of checks, not my-, checks, not my
  [Outro: M.I.A.]
  (Maya!) I be where the fuck the light be
  Bangers in the system, it's
  Bangers in the system, it's
  Ancient Anunnaki
  Bangers in the system, it's that
  Bangers in the system, it's that
  M.I.A.​