Lyrics:
cheapened by the crevices you forced them to keep it
Hide it in
Opposed to your blood diamond ring
When the white bird sings, she cries
Like bloody murder
the mirror like is it you
And I say I must be the hottest if it isn't you
Stay fresh from my top to my tennis shoes
New coupe, no top, big tennis shoes
the mirror like is it you
And I say I must be the hottest if it isn't you
Stay fresh from my top to my tennis shoes
New coupe, no top, big tennis shoes
?Is it you??
And I say I must be the hottest if it isn't you
Stay fresh from my top to my tennis shoes
New coupe, no top, big tennis shoes
Never
the mirror like is it you
And I say I must be the hottest if it isn't you
Stay fresh from my top to my tennis shoes
New coupe, no top, big tennis shoes
I be fresh as fuck nigga
Hit that dope it fuck whicha
I be rollin backwoods
Smokin dope you would never catch me with a swisher
They like "oh he
Welcome to my mind
My thoughts are touched by Midas
Hold your lighters in the sky
Let us light up the horizon
I'm dressed down in Nike
Won't go
Dressed fresh to the death but yo why would I die?
This is my party but why would I...
Bitch I’m the GOAT
I done been nothing but cold
Rollin and bumpin
She not barbie dressed her fantastic
And look her nails and her toes are fantastic
Drop off the dick bitch kno i got the package
By us ps like the end
for this
I swear I get it off the love
Louisiana nigga you can tell
By my mothafuckin' grammar
I swear I got 3 hoes with
Me just like I'm Santa
These
love to play your pretty streets when you're dressed in red sunsets just sayin cause
You're beautiful enough so lift me up, I'm makin mine the city
was wonderin why you went to work everyday
OK, yea, maybe to get extra pay
But when you stepped out, you was dressed to impress
(How fresh
the mall, by the minutes of clothes
I suppose I get dressed to impress these hoes
Getty shoe fresh Guess from head to toe
Only wearin in the do' what
hear those, let me hear those)
Many times I sit back and contemplate
I'm fresh off the dank, but I'm tellin my story..
My relationship, with my
and contemplate
I'm fresh off the dank, but I'm telling my story
My relationship, with my folks is give and take
And I done took so much, now gimme my glory
Fresh out the county, shoes with no laces
Plastic bag carryin', no two paces
iPhone, belt by Gucci
Bands with loose change and some car keys
the Uber home of Porgy and Bess
Encore performance at 7 Porgy and Bess
Red carpet optics dressed to kill we fresh
Mass murder we killing em fresh to death
had the mack in the vest
The way he moving might be dressed
He made two rights nigga move left
Standing by the incinerator
Thank God he your
am made of porcelain
They want to smash me
Like I like to run
Through fresh snow
Somewhere
He is barely alive
Sits
Stares
Drinks
Girls' corpses under
yeah, that's my rider[00:38.74]By my side, yeah, that's my rider[00:42.00]Light skin, look like Mariah[00:45.10]My daughter dressed in new
on strains you couldn't limp.
Such an expensive event.
Me and Shorty by the pool side.
Dressed too fresh to get in.
Chlorine water mixed with gold flakes.
(Mixx scratches "Yakety Yak")
Brother Marquis:
When you're told to do something by your mom and dad
Don't frown in their face or get mad
Because
A true treasure out of the night
I saw the wait in your eyes, a spark to ignite
On the fresh cusp of a millionaire
You were dressed to impress with
sweat
Get dressed and hit the club in a cold vest
God damn, girl, you so sexy, cold shit
But why they still riding to your old shit?
Party by
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