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jay f'ass - freshoutta... lyrics

[hook]
wake up, hoe!
been sleep too long, now it’s time to get yo cake up, bro
man, time is money, beat yo face and do yo make up, hoe
put on yo freshest gear, hop in the whip
let’s make that doe, let’s get it
ayo! ayo! ayo! ayo!
wake up, hoe!
sh-t, if this money stacked itself, we wouldn’t break no bones
ayy, keep yo mental level headed
stay just like the pope
if we got pro’lems, the police might never ever know
put on yo hoodie, grab yo bookbag
we fresh outta doe!

[post-hook]
we fresh outta- outtau
yeah, we fresh outta doe-
we fresh outta- outta
said, we fresh outta doe-
fresh outta, yeah
fresh outta, yeah
fresh outta- ayo! ayo! ayo! ayo!

[verse 1]
pull up to a show like, “f-ck you, pay me,” ‘fore i spit a word
never walk with no one that ain’t needed, ain’t no use in herds
ain’t no crew of groupies, follow loosely
feet stay down to earth
ain’t bout hoes that’s choosin’, choose them n-ggas, let me do my work
stay low ’cause they known to lurk
photo id n-ggas first
b-tches sent to be like bugs
pillow talk, then g’s pull up
and i don’t claim to be
but doin me dirty ain’t okay with me
and i ain’t bout movin keys
i’m just bout bih’ness, long as you payin’ me
my fees, add up
cornrow, jxmmi, 10 plus
my shows really a1
t-bone, ground beef, too stuck
sh-ll-shocked, kick back, w-ssup?
6th grade, been bout this stuff
my bro, he still locked up
d-mn, he fresh outta luck, n-gga

[hook]
ayo! ayo! ayo! ayo!
wake up, hoe!
been sleep too long, now it’s time to get yo cake up, bro
man, time is money, beat yo face and do yo make up, hoe
put on yo freshest gear, hop in the whip
let’s make that doe, let’s get it
ayo! ayo! ayo! ayo!
wake up, hoe!
sh-t, if this money stacked itself, we wouldn’t break no bones
ayy, keep yo mental level headed
stay just like the pope
if we got pro’lems, the police might never ever know
put on yo hoodie, grab yo bookbag
we fresh outta doe

[post-hook]
we fresh outta- outta
yeah, we fresh outta doe-
we fresh outta- outta
said, we fresh outta doe-
fresh outta, yeah
fresh outta, yeah
fresh outta- ayo! ayo!-

[bridge]
these n-ggas, they act like they friend of you
’til they put 10 in you
no, i cannot f-ckin’ do it
hoes start to holla your name for a piece of ya fame
all the same, i cannot f-ckin do it
oh, won’t you sell just a piece of your soul
for a piece and some doe
trust the devil gon fool ya
’cause he be disguised as the things you desire
the money, and p-ssy
the fame set on fire

[verse 2]
look, you f-cked up the interval
hand the rest to me, ‘fore you literally
end up f-ckin’ up all of my livin’ room
i need room to breathe, why you testin’ me?
i’m fresh outta patience
heated from workin’ the day shift
all day, stackin’ paper
then havin’ you in my ear later
talkin’ bout how you know greater
no shots, no debatin’
just leave the room, step out my station
the booth is my only vacation
i think i need more meditation
just so i keep my mental in place, but
i’m all about full confrontation
the reason we stay elevated
and still gon need mo’ medication
’cause none of this sh-t really basic
but still it’s:
“f-ck is a bank?!
stack all this bread in the safe
and the rest you can spread ’round the way
the vents and the sink and the attic okay
just so long as at all costs, you keep that sh-t safe”
i don’t know which part more crazy, can’t say
but as you can see, we still got doe to this day
if we fresh outta anything, it won’t be that
‘less some n-ggas we cool wit go:
-guns c-cks-
if not, den…

[outro]
yeah, we fresh outta, outta
yeah, hey, we fresh outta, outta
it’s f’-ss…

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