Lyrics:
about you
But you prefer to judge me by the way you think
Just because I'm a twenty two years old and a twink
If I'm just freash meat, you're anything but
fresh out the mall
Drip splash like I hopped out a Voss
Still crisp like Im fresh out the vault
Know Ill get pressed by the law
Lookin at me I look like
cut up
Freaky thangs, we be bout 'em
Get that cut up, oh-woo, cut up
Freaky thangs, we be bout 'em
I'm kinda hopin that maybe you wanna kick it in
Written by Christo Andriopoulos
Like uh
Out here Tryna get rich quick
Come & f*** with me I'm on that real potent
Baby know the deal it's
be okay
If I seek you first I'll be resting while I race
Yeah I know I'll be safe
I don't need evidence I'm walking by faith
I'm feeling fresh yeah
You can catch me in the hood smokin' good, posted on the lot
Got a pocket full of money 'cause I'm fresh off the block
The hood smokin' good,
track
And when you see me in the club, I'm surrounded by thugs
This finest shit is straight running through my blood
Feeling like a hot boy, nigga bling
down)
Black mink yea I'm on play wit me I bust ya dome
8 whips on chrome you can gone (wipe me down)
Fresh fade fresh j's on the corner playin' spades
gonna be alright
She's fresh
She's fresh
Conversation is going 'round
People talking 'bout the girl who's come to town
Lovely lady, pretty as can
Summertime is our grind and All the dimes they look so fine You can catch me hella Fresh on The block serving cds out my Ride when I'm out I'm all
to be
Cause I don't need to fight and argue with my old conformity
Im finally free, and now I'm
Fresh
Break through the ceiling more than a feeling
Fresh
you don't like me cause
Yo bitch most likely does
She see me on them dubs
In front of every club
I be on dro I'm buzzed
Give every ho a hug
Niggas
to come at us you must be losing touch
You will get smoked like a
Dutch by the master
Actually a slave of the master
But I'm gettin' paid
If a bastard wanna
on the people who would kill just to be by you
And beware of those who appear to be dyin' to meet you
Let your therapy be The Bible and let yourself just be
fresh fresher than
A newly set up Georgia produce stand
She's a woman I'm a fuckin' man
I'm the fuckin' woman, don't need a man
Oh Lord somebody pull
boutta catch no L
Aint nobody gon send me packing
Imma get mine this time think im lying
Just look you could watch this happen
Kinda look like i m,ight be
By myself
Fresh to death
Suicide
Yeah yeah
You niggas fly
Im too smooth
I just glide
Yeah yeah
Electric slide
Yeah
Electric slide
Yeah yeah
I'm
Too many women, and not enough time
I'm a cool cat, but I'm on life nine
Pimping ain't dead cause I be the life line
And I don't buy the bar cause
We'll be going high
Fresh to death on my body that's a suicide
Fresh to death on my body that's a suicide
I'm telling you right now girl it's do or die
this
Who you know fresh like this
Timeless rhymes, I don't gotta check my wrist
So composed, I'm a wreck like ship
Fresh to death, death by wish
Jokes
on
(Wipe me down)
'Cuz I'm on
(Wipe me down)
'Cuz I'm on
(Wipe me down)
'Cuz I'm on
(Wipe me down)
'Cuz I'm on
(Wipe me down)
B.O.O.S.I.E B.A.D.A.Z.Z, that's
ya say shit get my dick out cha mouth
Mr. E is who I be
OG fo 93
Studio BGs gets no L O V
To the east i'm feelin hap
Was the hap white black
As I get
Said we're doing it again
Round and round in circles
Never know if we'll see it through to the end
Gotta be an addiction I need a fixing
No need
Yeah, Come on (Fresh caps)
My momma used to tell me something
I really trained you to be so faithful
Make sure you care bout' the people
'Tis
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