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fresh moss - everything lyrics

everything

bang…bang…bang…bang

(chorus) [chopped & screwed]

all gold jesús
everything i say true x3
got ya girl gettin low
while i’m tall like 8’2

fresh moss (verse 1)

praises to the most high
n-ggas say they know me
but i promise they don’t know i
i roll up then up, then get ghost i
got ya girlfriend saying oh my
i always keep it real
that’s the only code i go by
i think should explain
how i got up in the game
you see i spit that novacane
with a mix of yoga flame
i’m the hardest one to tame
i’m a lion, check my mane
but i’m a libra, not a leo
i can balance everything (ugh)
hallelujah for that budda
(true)
got a rollie, not a muller
(true)
i’m from the city of the shooters
(bang)
all i do is rap & get mudula
(game)
if i talk it i live it
the lord as my witness
i pray forgiveness
for k!lling these n-ggas
the flow is too vicious
my soul is ambitious
i’m as real as they come
i’m all about business
i advanced to many levels
just a day in the life of skinny fresco

(chorus) x3 [chopped & screwed]

all gold jesús
everything i say true x3
got ya girl gettin low
while i’m tall like 8’2

fresh moss (verse 2)

these n-ggas nothing like me
in no way, shape, form or fashion
they can’t afford the fashion
that’s the truth
that’s not me rapping
i’m snapping i be spazzin
i’m all about that action
n-ggas say they number one
but they’re really only fractions
i be smoking on exotic
got money in my pocket
if i blow it then i got it
motherf-cka i’m the hottest
and only being modest
i only being being honest
ya b-tch she let me pop it
she told me fresh don’t stop it
she be taking all yo money
and buying all my weed
i be taller then the tree’s
slowly falling like leaves
you could catch me a in coupe
or a black suv
smoking potent with a goddess
on the low tho she a freak
it’s fresco but you know that
new money i throw that
og i blow that
i don’t f-ck with rappers
they flow jack
i got designer flows
designer clothes
got my mind on paper
nevermind them hoes
i could my spot my foes
i got lots of foes
they mad i’m hot
and they pockets froze

(chorus) x 3 [chopped & screwed]

all gold jesús
everything i say true x3
got ya girl gettin low
while i’m tall like 8’2

bang…bang…bang…bang

- fresh moss lyrics

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