Lyrics:
Niggas rather see you shot up fore
They see you pop up chain around yo neck
All fresh lookin pullin that drop up
Couple summers back niggas had it
I
been slow
I'm fresh outta dough
And I ain't got the
Money to call him.
I threw my pride out the door
'Cause I've been turned down before
But I'll
life
Rubbish piles fresh and plain
Empty boxes in a pawn shop brain
License plates stowaway
Standing in line like a readymade
And my bags are
Oh yeaaaaa Yea, Yea
Yea yea yeaaaaaaa Yea, Yea
Everytime I'm coming
So fresh so fresh so fresh so Clean
Imma come, Imma come Real Clean
Imma Imma
Ready to begin again!
Looking fresh and bright I trust.
Ready to begin again,
as everybody must.
I'm going straight to the top, oh yeah
Up where the air is fresh and clean
I'm going straight up to the top, oh yeah
If you know me, you know what I
them springing fresh from the world
Sweet the rain's new fall, sunlit from heaven
Like the first dew fall, on the first grass
Praise for
in love
It's a circus
Elephants dancing
Clowns on parade
Better than peanuts and popcorn
Fresh lemonade
Better than rides on the midway
Better
was found had
Survived all those around
He'd quickly crawled to a fresh air
Pocket barely just in time
When he heard his own child whine
Call daddy from
ground
A dying man was found had survived all those around
He'd quickly crawled to a fresh air pocket barely just in time
When he heard his own child
If you gave me a fresh carnation
I would only crush it's tender petals
With me you'll have no escape
And at the same time there'll be nowhere
I'm going straight to the top, whoa
I'm going where the air is fresh and clean
I'm going straight up to the top
If you know me, you know what I mean
will I share 'cause none could compare
After loving you.
It was only yesterday.
Your words are still fresh in my mind.
Baby, you said,
Long
Love for sale.
Appetizing, young love for sale.
Love that's fresh and still unspoiled. Love that's only slighty soiled.
Love for sale.
Who
So fresh, no stress
So fresh, no stress
Flyest out my mother womb nest
Raise in the west
No stress, so fresh
What you talkin' bout, dawg
What you
you back Kathleen, to where your heart will feel no pain.
And when the fields are fresh and green I WILL take you to your home, Kathleen.
I want a fresh girl
I wanna drink my drink
I wanna get high
I can't have everything
I wanna be rich
Never work at all
And sleep all day
And I wanna
I don't want to get over you
A fresh roll of quarters, same old song
Missing you through and through
I don't want to get over you
I don't
Fresh Fresh
Fresher than all your friends Fresh and I ain't got no plans
Fresh can I be your man? Like Fresh, Fresh
Fresh like a brand new tan Fresh
keener
You look so fresh from the cleaner
You are the little grand slam
I'll take to my fam-
Ily
My ma will show you an album of me that'll bore you
write
(Oh) Never I write, but, if, ever I write
I need the space to say whatever I like, now just
(Change clothes and go) You know I stay, fresh
The exit wound's fresh, he's keeping his distance
Bleed on my floor
And take back your old habit
Just like a friend searching for heaven too soon
And I
Soy fresh como Johnny Cash
Soy fresh como Johnny Cash
Soy fresh como Johnny Cash
Soy fresh como Johnny Cash
Soy fresh
I got Christ
I Flex
No ice
You want my shoes? You want my shirt? My jewels too, n-gga?
Well you need to
Go n getcha some, go go n getcha some (x4)
FRESH, fresh like I'm
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