Fresher Than Ever (Explicit) 歌詞
Fresher Than Ever (Explicit) - Young Money/Gudda Gudda/Jae Millz/Flow/Mack Maine/Birdman
(feat Gudda Gudda Jae Millz Flow Mack Maine & Birdman)
Yea man we came from the bottom
Stunna told me get these niggas so I got em
Man these women treat you different when you popping
Well I ain't tripping i'm just tryna get inside em
Deep Sea Diving
And i'm just happy that a ni**a made it
And i'm able to put food on my kitchen table
Life is crazy I remember I ain't have sh*t
Now i'm in the foreign mashing on the gas quick
Gotta watch my back
These niggas hating on a young ni**a
Stand up ni**a; i will never run ni**a
God as my witness ima be the one ni**a
Shock the world
And let em watch my kingdom come ni**a
10 killers can't amount to this one ni**a
I never fold keep my hand on my gun ni**a
Momma told em kill em with my music slowly
The game over and ima cross over like Kobe
Now get it ni**a
Yea Number 1 in that field ni**a
We out there shining and trappin
Just know it's real out there so be real out there
Stacks on top of stacks
B**ches whips floss gettin in puttin it in ni**a
Swerve on a hater like "f**k your life"
I'll just ask spider
If that's your girl then ima f**k her twice
We ain't from here if you ain't known better tuck your ice
I'll put a brick on your head consider that your price
If its about money you can count me in
I'll turn 50 to 100 before you can count to 10
End up missing f**kin with Millz never found again
Rappers thinks they nice
Congrats they must have found my pen
Sh*t is real I take it to the heart now
I never gave a f**k so why start now
You boys goldfish swimming with the sharks now
F**k what you drive just know you will get parked now
Millzy in this b**ch and now i'm on the top now
I used to want the streets got those I want the charts now
What I rap I live it What I make I flip it
Money stand tall as Roy Hibbert hater forget it
Young Money
Yea where I from ni**a even killas get killed
Just the life boy the bigger the ni**a the bigger the bullet
But at the end of the day its all about that money ni**a
Ball baby ball you understand me
From 100 to 1000 ni**a yea from a mill to these mills man
Okay them birds fly high but we get them b**ches cheap
Table full of coke who say two mountains never meet
Glock 23 and a chopper with a stock lift
Bandanna tied around my head on my Pac sh*t
Watch em run and yell b**ch ni**a tuck your tail
Click-Clack (BAH BAH ) throw the Glock in the canal
You know young'n keep it real so you gotta respect him
All my niggas kill for me they so overprotective
And what's up with these rappers
I ain't feeling these niggas
Had a talk with Birdman he told me "kill these lil b**ches"
Man they can't f**k wit me
I hope they second guess
Ni**a you ain't raw
Like d**e that's re compressed
I'll kick in your f**kin door everybody in your house die
You better stay in line
Or chalk you out now you outlined
Try to show his a** f**ked around and got assed out
Rich Gang b**ch but I do this for the have-nots
Uh man f**k these niggas
When I strike i'm sparing everything but these niggas
Got a fresh pair of jays
All gold shades
Rapping like the boss lookin and i'm tryna get a raise
But b**ch i'm the boss so a ni**a gettin paid
Customized life I got it made
Boy you know my chicks is like speakers 12's and 15's
With mad rump in the trunk if you know what I mean (Ha)
F**k twitter ni**a in real life nobody follows ya
Ya momma should've swallowed ya
Ya daddy ain't proud of ya
Them niggas that you with ain't got ya back ya crew frontin
Bunch of pump fakers acting like they gon' shoot somethin
The coupe that I copped the other day was 2 somethin
If I mash on the gas that b**ch go bout 2 somethin
Young Mack my driver but i'm Captain Phillips niggas
I'm in the water like a pirate
You gassed i'm a hybrid
Uh i get cougars in my granddaddy shirt
And get my w**d off my family tree that's granddaddy purp
You get found under the in the trunk by the bazooka
I'm on the side of the road just like a state trooper
I run up in your castle steal your princess King Koopa
Better have some w**d in that b**ch
If you pass me that hookah
I need the cover of the Forbes before i leave my corpse
Streets say that i'm abusive I always whip the Porsche
You ain't in the streets you just jumped off the porch
You's a sidewalk ni**a
For that side talk ni**a
I'll barbecue your ribs when the fire spark ni**a
And tonight i'm in the six i left the five parked ni**a
I smoke that Tokyo until a ni**a look Asian
B**ch I ball hard
Sugar-Slim my sports agent
Young Paul George
I'm Indiana Pacing
Surging with that yappa i'll give ya a** a facelift
We the ones to fear though
Strong like the Chapperos
Allergic to normal certified weirdos
Niggas online be like " F**K YOU " I be like ditto
I'm coolin puffing good with lil izo at the cribbo
Hungry Hungry Hippo
Don't cha' be greedy
I get rich with my rich gang and give to the needy
With Mack in the building pimps retire or get fired
It's Young Money the Rise of a f**king Empire
I'm Gone
Yea you understand me
Lil Young Money killers
Cash Money gangstas
Slice a ni**a up and put em in the freezer
Big money over here boy you understand me
From the turf puttin in work
Ocean City view ni**a
It's real out'chea boy
I see you my ni**a Uptown we in this b**ch
Yea holla at me boy
Fresher Than Ever ni**a
Fresher Than Ever ni**a
Fresher Than Ever ni**a