Fresh As Fuck

Aye Aye Aye Aye Aye AYE
I'm fresh as fuck I'm fresh as fuck

Rosa-VELI

I'm fresh as fuck up in this bitch
I stamp that on the dotted line
You niggas lame, for hating on me
Stone cold
That's the bottom line
Pop my shit because I got to
Yeah I'm entering my prime
Gotta flex, I'm fresh as fuck
Gone keep this money on my mind
I'm fresh as fuck up in this bitch
I stamp that on the dotted line
You niggas lame, for hating on me
Stone cold
That's the bottom line
Pop my shit because I got to
Yeah I'm entering my prime
Gotta flex, I'm fresh as fuck
Gone keep this money on my mind

Pull up in the coupe
On two bitches
That's a double scoop
Say they wanna hang
Got a room at the W (Westin')
Yeah they playing games
It's a challenge I don't like to lose
End of the night, Left the W with a W
Done with the ignorance
It's time to manifest
Done with the old me
I was a fucking mess
Done with these old friends
They was just a test
Not done with my old money
I DOUBLED UP THE CHECKS
I'm reckless, I'm Flexing
Got diamonds in my necklace
Bitch I'm not from Houston
Cause I'm not with the Texan (Texting)
On a mission, it ain't ending
Til I'm done with my checklist
Time to take what's mine
Ain't no sharing shit, I'm selfish

Yeah I'm selfish
Gracing lands like Elvis
It's a bandemic
So that money what I'm spreading
I know they jealous
My story what I'm tellin
Fresh as fuck end of the day
Water drip on me like melon

I'm fresh as fuck up in this bitch
I stamp that on the dotted line
You niggas lame, for hating on me
Stone cold
That's the bottom line
Pop my shit because I got to
Yeah I'm entering my prime
Gotta flex, I'm fresh as fuck
Gone keep this money on my mind
I'm fresh as fuck up in this bitch
I stamp that on the dotted line
You niggas lame, for hating on me
Stone cold
That's the bottom line
Pop my shit because I got to
Yeah I'm entering my prime
Gotta flex, I'm fresh as fuck
Gone keep this money on my mind



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Writer(s): Roosevelt Curry
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