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yung mal & gucci mane - fresh lyrics

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[intro: gucci mane & yung mal]
zaytoven
hah, it’s wizzop
iceberg‚ mhm
sixers
big p-ssy
skrrt
skrrt‚ skrrt
stand up
ea‚ f-ck n-gg-
hmm?
1017 sh-t
hmm?
1’5

[verse 1: gucci mane]
it’s so hard to take the trap out a trap n-gg-
i’m c-ke dealer dressed like a rap figure
a guy fisher type of n-gg-, i’ma die richer
posing for pictures with the strippers and the pie flippers
i’d rather lie to you, baby‚ than to lie with you
i seen you with it, sh-t, i ain’t finna ride with you
pitching underhand‚ i’m a knuckleball pitcher
you’re off base, i call you out, i’m the hind catcher
you ran off, guess you thought it’d be a cake walk
stealing base, got caught, let the k talk
got me diggin’ in my safe at the safehouse
like i won’t pay a hundred k to blow your face off (wop)

[chorus: gucci mane & yung mal]
the young n-gg- stay fresh
i could show ’em how to flex
another n-gg- with a check
and i could teach him how to dress
the young n-gg- stay fresh
and i could show ’em how to flex
another n-gg- with a check
i got motherf-ckin’ racks (cash, hmm)
another young n-gg- with a f-ckin’ check, yeah

[verse 2: yung mal]
big rocks hurt my neck, yeah (big rocks)
big watch got baguettes, yeah
first young n-gg- in the hood in that ‘vette, yeah
free ralo, we keep dog, we call it pet, yeah (free ralo)
b-tch, my son got racks, hah
wop had dropped that sack, facts
but my brother still trappin’ that pack (them facts)
in that benz truck, all black
b-tch, i do this sh-t, no practice
i just f-cked on her, no strings attached
project baby, when i was born, n-gg-, my system already had crack
sell you a verse, still beat that pack
i used to pray for the drip, now i pull up, hop out fresh
them 1’5 n-gg-s, they blessed
hop off a jet, go straight to a check
make that h-llcat make a mess
b-tch, i’m rich, i’m not pressed
n-gg- tried, like my money, he got stretched
b-tch, i come from nothing, yes
ask ’bout my life, bet they tell you…

[chorus: gucci mane & yung mal]
the young n-gg- stay fresh (drip, drip)
i could show ’em how to flex (yeah, mhm)
another n-gg- with a check (cash)
and i could teach him how to dress (put this sh-t on)
the young n-gg- stay fresh (yeah)
and i could show ’em how to flex (flex, flex)
another n-gg- with a check
i got motherf-ckin’ racks (hmm)
another young n-gg- with a f-ckin’ check

[outro: yung mal]
zaytiggy



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