FREESTEEZIE Lyrics

Double G's, LV's in XL

By all means, call me, I do well

Got tree, got green that don't smell

Ain't no feens, got leaves to go round

Who you know that's from the south and can change genres

Before I buy a Coupe I buy 3 Hondas

Before I go and shoot I have 3 concerts

What you mean? 17 with some weed sponsors

I might be on the dabs but I ain't on that tris

You might be pretty girl but you ain't on that list

Remember I was saying that I want whip

And now it's next year and I own that shit

Find a million dollar pad and I'm in that crib

Why you think these bitches tryna' fuck with the kid

Ain't saying what it was, shit it is what it is

And I do what I do, so it did what it did

And why you start to cap like you be working at Lids

Watch the money stack while you be hating you bitch

It's funny how you ain't gotta explain when you rich

I'm cocky in the lane so I don't look when I switch

He trap and got a chain so now he thinking he Mitch

I did a lot so I ain't really got to admit

Staying on the grind cause I got time to commit

I'm working day and night so I can get us a hit

Yeah, I really do this for my family

I really do this for the ones that's around me