Hot Or Chill

Ready

Let's go, time to get this money, told my baby I'll be late home
Popo tryna label me a fraud, suck a dick hoe
Cos I'm looking rich and I'm young so they hate though
Pull up to the venue with the squad, get your bitch bro

I be chilling but I still be working, I stay focused
'Member 2015 we was flooded, I was low as fuck
Saw my mama cry in the rain while we pack our stuff
Back then all we had to our name was a lil shop

Shared the same room with my brothers till I graduate
How can I lose when I came from the bottom range
I'll bounce back if it all goes down the drain
That's just how I'm built, I'm prepared for whatever fate

Frauding pigs and blow it all on chicks, where's your common sense (Common sense)
Bought a Range before you built a house, niggas never learn
Die today your boss will find himself a replacement
Stack your money, go and start your own fucking firm

Thank God for the day
No food for the lazy (No food for the lazy)
So I dust my shoes, brush my teeth, nobody delay me (Nobody delay me)
Need a house on a hills
Where everything is quite and still (Quite and still)
So I'm back in the field, hot or chill
Fuck being home idle

Hold the cash with the left, left, left, left, left, left, left
Then I count with the right, right, right, right, right, right, right

Hold the cash with the left, left, left, left, left, left, left
Then I count with the right, right, right, right, right, right, right

Hold the cash with the left, left, left, left, left, left, left
Then I count with the right, right, right, right, right, right, right

Hold the cash with the left, left, left, left, left, left, left
Then I count with the right, right, right, right, right, right, right

Mister ass-kissing-pussy-nigga go and get your own shit
Scrolling through the gram then i came across my old bitch
She was locking lips with a square, save the date pics
Same bitch the reason I can never love a new bitch

Get your pants now, driver coming in a few bitch
I advanced bitch, you can see it in my whole drip
And your best friend sneak visit for this dick bitch

No remorse I don't care if the priest knocking on my door
Better toughen up unless you want the world to eat you up
Family first it doesn't matter if you beefing them or not (Them or not)

Told my cousin now it's not the time to be giving up
I got you if you need help, all I need is word

Thank God for the day
No food for the lazy (No food for the lazy)
So I dust my shoes, brush my teeth, nobody delay me (Nobody delay me)
Need a house on a hills
Where everything is quite and still (Quite and still)
So I'm back in the field, hot or chill
Fuck being home idle

Hold the cash with the left, left, left, left, left, left, left
Then I count with the right, right, right, right, right, right, right

Hold the cash with the left, left, left, left, left, left, left
Then I count with the right, right, right, right, right, right, right

Hold the cash with the left, left, left, left, left, left, left
Then I count with the right, right, right, right, right, right, right

Hold the cash with the left, left, left, left, left, left, left
Then I count with the right, right, right, right, right, right, right



Credits
Writer(s): Kofi Akom
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