Listerine

[Intro: August Ingram]
Franklin
Hundred

[Chorus: August Ingram]
Pop life, talk no shit
Fresh like Listerine (heh)
Hold up, money comin' through the roof
Fresh like Listerine
Cold as ice (nigga that's cold)
That cold as ice (woo, cold)
Never fuckin' with the other shit, nigga, we live this life (bring it up)

[Verse 1: August Ingram]
Breathe in, breathe out
Pull the keys, hop out
Let the whip explode
For the thrill, for the gold
For the fire, for the flame
For the fans, for the fame
419 is just a game
Gеt rich, make it rain

[Pre-Chorus: August Ingram]
Franklin, Franklin, Franklin
Got that Franklin
Benjamin Franklin
Benjamin, Bеnjamin, whoa

[Chorus: August Ingram & Jay A]
Pop life, talk no shit
Fresh like Listerine (heh)
Hold up, money comin' through the roof
Fresh like Listerine
Cold as ice (nigga that's cold)
That cold as ice (woo, cold)
Never fuckin' with the other shit, nigga, we live this life (ja, ja, ja, ja, hey)

[Verse 2: Jay A & August Ingram]
Tell me who you fuckin' wit, ayy
Mit den meisten fick' ich nicht, yuh
Me and SPECTRVM in this bitch
FDN ist meine A (get it up)
Ich hab' keine Zeit für diesen Shit, ayy (bitch)
Eighty oder Hundred on my wrist (woo)
Kennt man sich? Nee, ich glaube nicht, ja
Denn ich teile Zeit nur mit der A, ja (wax)

Wax on, wax on, wax on
Half wax, bro (get waxy)
Poppe die Benji's
Poppe die, poppe die (ja)

Ooh, take no shit, faded auf dem Floor (yuh)
Ayy, in mein Becher Listerine, Pillies für die Hoes (brr, lil' bitch)
Cold as ice (nigga that's cold)
It's cold as ice (woo)
Smile is icy, Minnesota, kein Puder, kein Lean in der Sprite, uh (whoa)

Moto-rola
Sippin' soda
Bitte, bitte, nimm' mein Geld, ayy
Schwör ich fühl mich immer selbst, ja
Für die Bitches hab' ich einfach keine Liebe, ayy
Wege zeige Massen wie die Bibel, ayy
Wege zeige Massen so wie Jesus, ayy
Sippin' sippin' sippin' Listerine-ayy, yuh

[Pre-Chorus: August Ingram]
Franklin, Franklin, Franklin
Got that Franklin
Benjamin Franklin
Benjamin, Benjamin, ayy

[Verse 3: August Ingram]
Floss a hundred like a Turro beat
Got a hundred niggas tryna talk to me
Keep it fresher than your hygiene
All my real homies stand behind me
Ice water, drippin' down
Hold it, watch me whip
Bluss it, fresh, new water whip
House for the momma and gold for the stack

Fuck with the clique, gotta put you on a list
See the routine, got it clenched like a fist
Ice so clean when I bust for the bitch
Fresh water Listerine, ice for the wrist-ah
That's cold
Ice so loud, comin' in with the guns
Bang, bang
Bang, bang