Freon

Gucci sandals on no Deion
I been lit as fuck might flame up
Need some freon
I kept it p when niggas switched
Into some peons
I'm mr new improved
These niggas stuck on re runs
All that loyalty I gave I need a refund
And if we keeping it real
I hope you got yo heat on
Cause it get cold in these streets
Can't go like Leon
Stacking these Franklins
Ima hustling until we on

Making money everyday
I keep that paper on my mind
I treat my bank account just like a ladder
All I do is climb
These niggas need to go to Law School
Cause all of em good at lying
I was on strong back in High school
Im still on strong now
Aye I get fresh and I get paid
I get bitches it ain't hard
Before I give her ass a dime
I bet it all she swipe her card
Before I learned the game
I had to take some Ls I had it hard
Hey I'm a boss so I'm in charge
I don't complain I beat the odds
White bricks and some designer pants
We hit the club to throw up ones
We ain't tryna dance
You in here mugging just for fun
Gone leave here with a tan
I got that burner on me
In the truck a cooling fan
Aye I can't listen to no nigga
Who got less than me
Rolling up this za pack
I get high as fuck like rest in peace
Pockets look like thigh pads
I been chasing money every week
I can't take no day off
I'm the boss my business come to me
I been shopping with the same plug
I swear it's damn near free
My face card good in the hood
Got to resemble me
Niggas think shit sweet
Don't be involved with the enemy
Every since a youngin I been lit
Shit to infinity
He want smoke but I ain't in it
Niggas running to the media with beef
And I ain't with it
Till you pull up on them niggas
They get to freezing like they ain't in it
Bitch I been standing on my business
Hustle hard I represent it
Aye I go hard until I'm finished
Ion do this for no image yea

Gucci sandals on no Deion
I been lit as fuck might flame up
Need some freon
I kept it p when niggas switched
Into some peons
I'm mr new improved
These niggas stuck on re runs
All that loyalty I gave I need a refund
And if we keeping it real
I hope you got yo heat on
Cause it get cold in these streets
Can't go like Leon
Stacking these Franklins
Ima hustling until we on



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Writer(s): Demarcus Sims
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