Fresh

Uhhh

Look

Bitch I'm a soulja
I ain't a cadet
I need my respect
And I need me a check
I'm a real nigga
That's down to my flesh
You peep the wardrobe lil bitch
I always stay fresh

From the bottom of my shoes
To the t shirt
Fiends hit the line
When they need work
Vids always look good
I gotta peep first
And I got her on the bed
Cause her knees hurt
Dick for breakfast
And dick for dessert
Almost forgot lunch
But she might only get it once
Ayyy

I gotta stay fresh
Talkin fresh to death
Ima say it with my chest
It ain't checkers
It's chess
When I step to the scene
Bitches breaking they neck
When I step to the scene
Bitches breaking they neck

Aye

Bitches breaking they neck
I'm killing this shit
Aint even break a sweat
I'm the type to give the shirt off my back
Swear it ain't too many like me left
I'm like Outkast
I'm so fresh
I'm so clean
Loyalty
They do not know what that means
Royalty
Swear my mama raised a king
If they call
Let it ring
Cause

I ain't tryna flex
Tavi J.
He up next
Talkin best in the town
Cause who you know better than this
Talkin best of the best
Cause there ain't no one fresher than this
Yeah I'm talking bout humble
Cause he always outworking the rest

Look
Ima leave yall like this
If I take my shot
Then I bet I won't miss
If it ain't bout me
You could bet I won't trip
Now watch me get everything
That I said I'm gon get
Cause baby ima 1 of 1
They like one and done
When they hear my shit
They like he on to sum
I don't boast baby
I don't taunt or nun
But still a nigga too fresh
Ayyy

I gotta stay fresh
Talkin' fresh to death
Ima say it with my chest
It ain't checkers
It's chess
When I step to the scene
Bitches breaking they neck
When I step to the scene
Bitches breaking they neck
Uhh

Bitches breaking they neck
Bitches breaking they neck
Bitches breaking they neck
Cause I guess that I'm way too
FRESH



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Writer(s): Tavita Jimmerson
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