Lyrics:
You cannot find without Fe(e's) I got Fi(ve) its Fo(r) you its F(r)om me
Greatest alive with one foot in the deep
I got sin in my veins but the truth
with him
We got brand new Glock twentys
He got dirty two two threes
All our shirts f r e e's
All y'all shirts is r i p's
He don't play no call of duty
He
and baby I've got time for you
F-R- double E, I'm free
When you call I just can't hang up
Conversations that I can't make up
Girl I'm dreamin', dreamin', you
militant
Throwing out opinions like we equivalent
Using my name tryna build yo buzz like a stimulant
Aht aht, F.R.E.S.H. Gang bitch
Keep shooters
Fuck next I got now running with the same set
That I told you niggas you ain't fucking with, who are we? WeTheFresh
Yeah
F.R.E.S.H. Gang
And you ain't up
on shooting for the kill like I'm hunting my breakfast
No i don't ever need approval all you f**** are pretentious, I'm singing
I don't need nobody to tell me
Ella mai we can't boo'd up
F r e e all my boys stuck in the chain
I swear since y'all been gone shit ain't been the same
Niggas constantly hatin so
I take the king outa kingdom
Im about f.r.e.e freedom
If you don't n.e.e.d need em
I be like f.u.c.k leave em
That's why they all want a piece of my
I take the king outa kingdom
Im about f.r.e.e freedom
If you don't n.e.e.d need em
I be like f.u.c.k leave em
That's why they all want a piece of my
Er bleibt hart: ""Mia san scho voi, s'passt koana mea nei""
In Wahrheit samma ned hip gnua ñ f¸r uns is d'Nacht vorbei
Mei liaba Schiaba ...
you'll see greatness inside
You see it's F.R.E.S.H: thats the boy
Dressed in all FILA that's the noise, that's the noise
'Get fresh' dealer, I ain't even
'nhraed drwy y llwch yn Nhreorki
Gadael Tir Halen ers tro
Chwilio am le tecach na Tecka i orffwys
Cyrraedd Cwm Hyfryd a'r fro
Dwi 'di teithio hyd f
admits that we the shit
F-r-e-s-h (fresh)
D-e-f, that's right we def (rock)
We definite B-E-P, we rappin' it
So, turn me up (turn it up)
Turn me up (turn
Yeah baby you're no friend of me
Baby you're a frienemy
Look what you have done to me
You're no friend of me
Look what you have done to me
F R I E N E M
just really wonder why
Stars on the ground ain't no stars in the sky
No way
Bury me beneath the dirt
If you never fall, when the f*** are you gone learn
for my goals and I use precision, yea
These men are still kids up in my mentions
(Stop It, What in the F... Are we Doing)
Ion know, think I mighta lost
peine
Oublie pas "no pain, no gain, gain"
100k au compteur, vitesse x10
Bro mets tes écouteurs, bientôt le disque
Du F.R dans la tête bouge-moi tes locks
don’t...
Give a F-U-C-K
Forebear from A-F-R-I-C-A
I’m the genius behind me a
Have a seat and tell em behave
Makin sure to join my wave
Surely gave up
out my way, get out my face
Any mother f****r want to get it right now
Street fighter style, is what I’m feeling right now
Murder this beat, click click
Lange F-r-r-r-a-a-n-n-s-s, Baa-a-as-s-s-B-B
(BaasB)
Ik ben en blijf een gek, schrijf een rap voor m`n eigen track
chickies die me checke laat ik
out
Back on that block and I can't make it stop
F*** are you on mind not the gwop
Roll it up take a shot I'm trying not to make it hot
Party I'm shaking
is the one shes blessed
Verse 4
So i cuffed this gorl like OMG
I was like come to me B.E.D
She was like noyative AD F R O M to the E
all the ladies
joking)
They must be joking
(If they think its true)
So this is freedom
(I doubt their truth)
So this is freedom
(For me and you)
F.R.E.E.D.O.M.
They
supercalafragilisticexpialidocious
s-u-p-e-r-c-a-l-a-f-r-a-g-a
uh what?
a few times you've been around that track,
but your ass is still fat
it's gonna stay like that
cause i ain't
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