CRIMSON FREESTYLE Lyrics

Real deal

Lights

All that flashy shit, playa shit, man

Real deal superstar

Picture me rolling on i-7 with two exhausts

The crimson is coating the all leather like we in fall

So I switch the watch from the Plain Jane to the Audemar

Been listening to all of y'all

Like who coming after me?

Why my name in they mentions?

Like who got the audacity?

When they ask bout they bitches, I'm like, "You watch what you asking me"

Put the key to ignition and now they asking, "Who's passing me?", dawg

What's after me, dawg?

You down for me, dawg?

Just asking if you'll be here for me after it all

(Uh huh)

(Uh huh)

(Uh huh)

Talking all that playa shit, yeah (Uh huh, uh huh, uh huh, uh huh)

Talking all that playa shit but out here on your knees

I do not wan' play lil bitch, I told you what I need (Uh huh)

Buying up Bottega shit and that ain't what you need

Yeah yeah (Uh huh, uh huh, uh huh, uh huh)

I'll be on my way where you go (Yeah, yeah)

I was always touching road for you, yeah you know

Cold for you, in the snow for you, I was always there, always

Always

I'll wait

I'll wait (Yeah, yeah huh)

Talking all that playa shit but out here on your knees

I do not wan' play lil bitch, I told you what I need

Buying up Bottega shit and that ain't what you need, yeah yeah

I'll be on my way where you go