FRESHIE

Yo, ay, ay, yo
Ay, before we even get started
You ugly motherf- ain't finna be mocking me while I'm on motherf- stage
Like straight the f- up
I ain't gon' lie
My n- Cudi been fresh since days been turning to nights
This n- been fresh since basslines was breaking hearts
Fresher than anybody made in America
Matter of fact, Entergalactic fresh (Dot Da Genius, baby)
DJ Drama (ah, ah, ah, ah)

Now I'm fresh in the night, and I'm doin' shrooms (ah, ah)
Can't tell a n- nothin' when I'm in the room (ah, ah)
See I ball, f- 'em all, do you get it dude? (Ah, ah)
And I beat the oochie up, get up in her womb (ah, ah)
It's a new damn day, film comin' soon (ah, ah)
And they call for a n-, I'm controllin' the minions (ah, ah)
Lost in the sinnin', while we rage and we winnin' (ah, ah)
Wait, wait, hol'-hol'-hol'-hold on, wait a minute (ah, ah)

Sh-, Cudi, you better get these n- (get 'em)
It's the brawl star 'til I'm all gone (yeah, yeah)
Serving business, get your ticket, tell 'em, "Come on" (yeah)
All my n- feel me, can't save 'em, boy (yeah)
Can't blame 'em, when I'm doin' what I'm doin' (yeah)
I don't give a f- 'bout a punk talkin' shit (yeah)
I'm the illest n- in it, been the trilla from the top (whoo)
We ain't hear the shots, when I step up, I'ma walk
I'm the realest n- rippin' 'cause a n- say so (yeah, yeah)

Man, some dumb f- never get it (yeah)
Dumb f- stuck, never livin' (yeah)
Ridin', pullin' up, it begins, loud trunk on a b-
Bump, bump, I'm slump, keep it hidden (uh)
If she wanna leave, I let the girl lead (go)
N- feel the pain, but I bleed what I bleed (yeah)
Yeah, I'm just a WZRD, boy, tricks up my sleeve (yeah)
Yeah, I rep the double O even when I leave

Yeah, I'm just the cleanest motherf- from the C (uh)
Never ever seen a n- quite like me (uh)
Take it on the roof when the vibe too low (yeah)
Gather all the blunts, burn 'em down in a row (phew)
And I'm all dazed, eyes neon red (uh)
Nails manicured, got a neon head (yeah)
She tryna talk deep, forgot what she said
Got a bad yellowbone and she in my bed (uh)

I'm just a king livin' dreams come true (ah)
I'm winnin', ain't I? Been in it, make her cream, don't gotta say I wanna (ah)
When I pull up in the booth, get the scoop, uh-huh (whoo)
This the win on, get on down (ah)
Rollin' with my n-, Dot (Dot), and we ragin' out (hah)
With a b- with a couple nots (hah)
And we know when we got 'em hot (hah)
Sucker n- think it's love, better tell that boy, "No it's not" (hah)

Can't stop Cudi, no you fool (whoo)
Been doin' what you cannot do, and I'm pretty too (whoo)
Goin' hard 'til I'm in the tomb (yeah)
Gotta move like I'm rollin' on my last day, I'm so consumed (yeah)
And them demons hatin', yeah, they on me
Lost, can you hear 'em? Give 'em love when you see him (tsh)
Never been the type to end it, I'm fuckin' spinnin' (tsh)
I'm pour another shot of liquor, and then I did it (uh-huh)

Askin' the Lord, the Lord, too blessed to fall
Now prai-prai-prai-praise you God
I'm straight drippin' (yeah), there's the boy
Keep my guards up, back, back off me, boy
They say I'm sickened (sickened)
Just a n- livin' with some stress (stress)
Often smokin' layin' back (back), ripped (ripped)
Another night swimmin' with my feelings, rubbin' on a fat a-
The return of the mack, go and rip that

Dot, what up?
You know
Maybe if you made some changes in your life, think positively
Get you some MOTOR, you can be fresh too

Now I'm fresh in the night, and I'm doin' shrooms (ah, ah)
Can't tell a n- nothin' when I'm in the room (ah, ah)
See I ball, f- 'em all, do you get it dude? (Ah, ah)
And I beat the oochie up, get up in her womb (ah, ah)
It's a new damn day, film comin' soon (ah, ah)
And they call for a n-, I'm controllin' the minions (ah, ah)
Lost in the sinnin', while we rage and we winnin' (ah, ah)
Wait, wait, hol'-hol'-hol'-hold on, wait a minute (ah, ah)



Credits
Writer(s): Oladipo Omishore, Scott Mescudi, Julian Gramma, Patrick Reynolds
Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com

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