Freshest

She like that shit with the white woah woah
Got a hundred bands and I like that though
She a bad bitch, but I wife that though
Bitch want smoke, so I block that hoe
I got a hundred bands and I like that dough
Water whip the whip and I wipe like woah
All I ever wanted was a sold out show
Bro said jump in the whip, let's go

So I go and I go and I flow as I flow
Everything the same ain't nothing changed
Always gonna be the freshest in the game
You a lame bitch, so stay in your lane
Never for the fame, I'm never gon' change
Gon' stay the same for you people that change
That shit is just shameful
You is a lame hoe

Drop bands at rodeo
I'm lit like la flame
But I ain't Travis or Scott
Leave you body cause we drop drop drop
Swerving round town in a drop top top
Hundred bands in the drop on the dash
Hundreds and hundreds, it's only blue cash
We moving so fast, I'm know I'm gon' last
Cause I'm always packing, glock nine, Smith and Wesson
We could teach you a little bitty lesson
I ain't the ranch, but you know that I'm dressing
Finessing, finessing, I'm flexing, I'm flexing
I'm dripping I'm stunting, leave your girl loving
Bape on my body, you call me an ape
Drip is the hardest, yeah, no debate
In my pocket, it's only blue faces (Yeah, ayt)

Swerve in the whip, you could call it a race
Water on my wrist and it's only big faces

She like that shit with the white woah woah
Got a hundred bands and I like that though
She a bad bitch, but I wife that though
Bitch want smoke, so I block that hoe
I got a hundred bands and I like that dough
Water whip the whip and I wipe like woah
All I ever wanted was a sold out show
Bro said jump in the whip, let's go



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Writer(s): Gareth Drew
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