Fresh As Fuck

Ey

I ain't got no stress, ay
I'm so fucking blessed, ay
I don't feel no weight, yeah
I don't feel no pressure, ay
I ain't got no stress, ay
I'm so fucking blessed, ay
Bitch, get out of my way, yeah
'Cause I'm too fuckin' fresh, ay

Bitch, I'm fresh as fuck
Bitch, I'm fresh as fuck, ya, ya
Bitch, I'm fresh as fuck
Bitch, I'm fresh as fuck
Bitch, I'm fresh as fuck
Bitch, I'm fresh as fuck, ya, ya
Bitch, I'm fresh as fuck
Bitch, I'm fresh as fuck, ay

Thanks for asking, yeah, I'm doin' well
I'm the flyest in the room, homie, can't you tell? ay
Serve me like ice tea 'cause I'm fresh as hell
Gotta cool down 'cause this beat is hot as well
Got the squad and we lookin' like a drug cartel
We be ridin' 'round town like a carousel, ay
Billionaire boys feelin' like Pharrell
Got a lady from Paris, call her, "Mademoiselle", ay

You cannot judge my style, ay
My crew is goin' wild, ay
My sound's so versatile, ay
I'ma make this worth my while
Flower on my neck, it's so damn cold
24K, homie, that's real gold
All of my beats, that's the shit I've sold
I'm 'bout to kill this fucking game, just like you've been told

I ain't got no stress, ay (no stress)
I'm so fucking blessed, ay (so blessed)
I don't feel no weight, yeah (no weight)
I don't feel no pressure, ay (no pressure)
I ain't got no stress, ay (stress)
I'm so fucking blessed, ay (bless)
Bitch, get out of my way, yeah (my way)
'Cause I'm too fuckin' fresh, ay

I ain't got no stress, ay
I'm so fucking blessed, ay
I don't feel no weight, yeah
I don't feel no pressure, ay
I ain't got no stress, ay
I'm so fucking blessed, ay
Bitch, get out of my way, yeah
'Cause I'm too fuckin' fresh, ay

Bitch, I'm fresh as fuck
Bitch, I'm fresh as fuck, ya, ya
Bitch, I'm fresh as fuck
Bitch, I'm fresh as fuck
Bitch, I'm fresh as fuck
Bitch, I'm fresh as fuck, ya, ya
Bitch, I'm fresh as fuck
Bitch, I'm fresh as fuck, ya ya

You know your boy Oski is back and I'm ready to attack
100K up on my track and 18K right on my neck
And I wear that just to flex
Now I'm shining on my ex
I do this shit with great finesse
Skip the queue, boy, I'm up next

You can't hurt me, man, I'm made of steel
2K for a jacket, homie, that's a steal, yeah
I don't do dinner, I do five course meals
Being this fresh, man, it's so unreal
When I walk in the spot, bitches know the deal, yeah
I'm doing 100, like, I'm keepin' it real, ay
Fresh as fuck, that's how I feel
When I skrr, skrr in my automobile, like

I ain't got no stress, ay
I'm so fucking blessed, ay
I don't feel no weight, yeah
I don't feel no pressure, ay
I ain't got no stress, ay
I'm so fucking blessed, ay
Bitch, get out of my way, yeah
'Cause I'm too fuckin' fresh, ay

Bitch, I'm fresh as fuck
Bitch, I'm fresh as fuck, ya, ya
Bitch, I'm fresh as fuck
Bitch, I'm fresh as fuck
Bitch, I'm fresh as fuck
Bitch, I'm fresh as fuck, ya, ya
Bitch, I'm fresh as fuck
Bitch, I'm fresh as fuck, ya ya

Skrr, skrr
Bitch, I'm fresh as fuck
Skrr, Skrr
OSKI on the track



Credits
Writer(s): Luis Oscar Santos Figueroa
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