FRESHIE

歌詞

Yo, ayy, ayy, yo Ayy, before we even get started You ugly motherfuckers ain't finna be mocking me while I'm on motherfucking stage Like straight the fuck up I ain't gon' lie My nigga Cudi been fresh since days been turning to nights This nigga been fresh since basslines was breaking hearts Fresher than anybody made in America Matter of fact, intergalactic fresh My sins, baby DJ Drama (Ah, ah, ah, ah) Know I'm fresh in the night and I'm doin' shrooms (Ah, ah) Can't tell a nigga nothin' when I'm in the room (Ah, ah) See I ball, fuck 'em all 'til you get it dude (Ah, ah) And I pick the bitch up, get up in the womb (Ah, ah) It's a new damn day, I'm comin' soon (Ah, ah) In the car goin', nigga, I'm controllin' the millions (Ah, ah) ... to the ceilin', when we ragin' we winnin' (Ah, ah) Wait, wait, hol'-hol'-hol'-hold on, wait a minute (Ah, ah) Shit, Cudi finna get these niggas (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 niggas with 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 fuck 'bout a punk talkin' shit (Yeah) I'm the illest nigga in it, finna jump up to the top (Woo) We ain't here to... wall I'm the realest nigga rippin' 'cause a nigga say so (Yeah, yeah) Hey, some dumb fucks never get it (Yeah) Dumb fuck stuck, never livin' (Yeah) Grind, pullin' up, it begins, now... on a bitch Bump, bump, I'm stuck, keep it hidden (Uh) And she wanna leave, I let the girl lead (Go) Nigga feel the pain when I bleed, when 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 motherfucker from the C (Uh) Never ever seen a nigga quite like me (Uh) Take it on the roof when the vibe too low (Yeah) Gotta roll the blunts but I'm downin' the roll (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' and I been in it, make her cream, don't gotta say I wanna (Ah) When I pull up on the roof, get the scoop, uh-huh (Woo) It's the one on, get on down (Ah) Rollin' with my nigga Dot (Dot), and we ragin' now (Hah) With a bitch, pulled a couple knots (Hah) And we know what we got, I'm hot (Hah) Sucker niggas think it's love, but I tell that boy, "No it's not" (Hah) Can't stop Cudi, no you fool (Woo) Been doin' what you're gonna do, and I'm pretty too (Woo) Goin' hard 'til I'm in the tomb (Yeah) Gotta move like I'm runnin' on my last day, I'm super smooth (Yeah) And them demons hatin', yeah, they on me Boss, can you hear 'em? Give alarm when you see 'em (Tsh) Girl runnin' 'til the endin', I'm fuckin' spinnin' (Tsh) I'm pourin' up a side of liquor, and then I did it (Uh-huh) Asked the Lord, the Lord to pass the phone Now prai-prai-prai-praise the God I'm straight drippin' (Yeah), there's the boy Keep your guards up, back-back, help the boy They say I'm singin' (Singin') Just a nigga livin' with some stress (Stress) Off this bubbly and back (Back), red (Red) Another nice room... on that fat ass Return of the Mac, I'll rip that Yeah, yeah, yeah Yeah, yeah, yeah Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah Yeah, yeah, ra Know I'm fresh in the night and I'm doin' shrooms (Ah, ah) Can't tell a nigga nothin' when I'm in the room (Ah, ah) See I ball, fuck 'em all 'til you get it dude (Ah, ah) And I pick the bitch up, get up in the womb (Ah, ah) It's a new damn day, I'm comin' soon (Ah, ah) In the car goin', nigga, I'm controllin' the millions (Ah, ah) ... to the ceilin', when we ragin' we winnin' (Ah, ah) Wait, wait, hol'-hol'-hol'-hold on, wait a minute (Ah, ah)