Released on December 9, 2020

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Yeah, yeah, yeah

You Know it!

It's all love this way

Yeah...FreshGang, FreshGang. unh

I love all my hoes, my bitch don’t

I love getting money, I don’t claim broke

I love my jewelry gold, I may flood it out

I love all my haters, give 'em somethin' to talk about

Bitch I got that wave, my vibe different

These hoes not getting saved, I’m not a bishop

Duval County raised, I’m so official

You can get ya issue, choppers like jujitsu

I’m on a roll, I’m outchere grinding like a pro skater

You talkin dough, you know I’m there like good neighbor

That money grow, you see more faces than a screen saver

They hating more I just go animal like power rangers

Morphed into a monster, conversations mathematics

Bout that dollar that Glock 40 get so charismatic

Henny with no chaser make that pussy fantastic

Don’t hit this gas too hard that shit’ll make you asthmatic

These niggas mad and I can’t help 'em

Focused on the cash, no problems welcomed

All that hate you send my way, it ain’t no pressure

Tryna stop my reign, it feel like love, I must be special

I love all my hoes, my bitch don’t

I love getting money, I don’t claim broke

I love my jewelry gold, I may flood it out

I love all my haters, give 'em somethin' to talk about

No chaser or no ice inside my cognac

On a crazy paper chase I need a Prozac

Last of the real niggas imma throwback

Freebirdz got yo bitch picking like a photograph

Can't deny me bitch, that's blasphemous

No you can't compete, I'm too immaculate

Just know if I speak, then it's accurate

They want smoke I give 'em more problems than calculus

Can't give these hoes a fraction, ain't got a fuck to to my name

I told the coach don't need no timeouts, I’m controlling the game

Told yo hoe don't blow my phone up, I might be with the bae

Twist my fingers, make that W, they know it's the gang

I'm too busy getting money on these niggas

From the city where it's 85 in the winter

I got love for niggas on the grind for they figures

I love bitches who don't need a dime from a nigga, yeah

I love all my hoes, my bitch don’t

I love getting money, I don’t claim broke

I love my jewelry gold, I may flood it out

I love all my haters, give 'em somethin' to talk about

Tryna get it

Hustle hard this ain't a hobby that I'm living

Shout out the squad the ones who rode from the beginning

Move on my own don't need nobody else permission

And I love every minute

You know it!

I love all my hoes, my bitch don’t

I love getting money, I don’t claim broke

I love my jewelry gold, I may flood it out

I love all my haters, give 'em somethin' to talk about

Bitch I got that wave, my vibe different

These hoes not getting saved, I’m not a bishop

Duval County raised, I’m so official

You can get ya issue, choppers like jujitsu