I’m Fresh

Album cover art for "I’m Fresh" by DJ Drama & Mike Jones & Rick Ross & Trick Daddy

DJ Drama & Mike Jones & Rick Ross & Trick Daddy - Pop

I’m Fresh

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Duration: 5:33

Lyrics

[Intro: DJ Drama & Mike Jones] Barack O'Drama I'm so fresh, I choose my vehicle for the day Dependin' on which Gangsta Grillz mixtape I got in the CD changer, tahahaha Drama! (Dramatic) Gangsta Grillz the Affiliates, nigga Where is Mike Jones? (Ice Age) Rick Ross, Trick Daddy Ay, Drama, I don't know what they heard about me, homeboy But when I step outside, pimpin' [Chorus: Mike Jones] I'm fresh (I'm fresh), I'm fresh (I'm fresh) I'm fresh (I'm fresh) From my head to my toe, I'm fresh (I'm fresh), I'm fresh (I'm fresh) I'm fresh (I'm fresh), ha ha [Refrain: Mike Jones] I'm fresh, every time I step outside 745, 22's on my ride I'm fresh, in the hood, they call me a star I get ahead of time to drive all my leather cars I'm fresh, every time I step outside 745, 22's on my ride I'm fresh, in the hood they call me a star I get ahead of time to drive all my leather cars I'm fresh, from my head to my toe I'm fresh, candy butter over 84's I'm fresh (G'yeah) I'm fresh (Mike Jones, Jones) [Chorus: Mike Jones] I'm fresh (I'm fresh), I'm fresh (I'm fresh) I'm fresh (I'm fresh) From my head to my toe, I'm fresh (I'm fresh), I'm fresh (I'm fresh) I'm fresh (I'm fresh, g'yeah) I'm fresh (I'm fresh), I'm fresh (I'm fresh) I'm fresh (I'm fresh) From my head to my toe, I'm fresh (I'm fresh), I'm fresh (I'm fresh) I'm fresh (I'm fresh, g'yeah) [Verse 1: Rick Ross] The world so cold, nigga lips chapped As I count cheese, I'm like, "Look at this rap" Niggas got jokes, bitch, I got money And I got dope, damn right, I got fronted Black Murcielag' racin' like the Grand Prix Got a racist cop chasin' me in a Grand Prix They Wanna jam me, ya understand me? Movin' yams, I'm the Mayor of Miami I'm a fat mack, not Soulja Slim May he rest in peace, I gotta throw it up for him Black MAC-11, got it outta 2/11 She wanna do a man, you know I gave that hoe a seven You don't want drama, unless you mean Drama Betta bring Dollas, and I mean commas Oh you got problems? We don't use condoms Yeah, you fucked up, Gunplay shot 'em [Chorus: Mike Jones] I'm fresh (I'm fresh), I'm fresh (I'm fresh) I'm fresh (I'm fresh) From my head to my toe, I'm fresh (I'm fresh), I'm fresh (I'm fresh) I'm fresh (I'm fresh, g'yeah) I'm fresh (I'm fresh), I'm fresh (I'm fresh) I'm fresh (I'm fresh) From my head to my toe, I'm fresh (I'm fresh), I'm fresh (I'm fresh) I'm fresh (I'm fresh, g'yeah) [Verse 2: Trick Daddy] They wanna know how a nigga so hood could look so damn good And wear a new pair of J's damn near every other day, hey I got a couple pair of dem thousand dolla jeans But mostly, I'm in a Dickie and a tee And um, every pocket full'a nothin' but them B's And the diamonds in the watch, rings and chains blings My Chevy bleeds a mean candy green And the insides the color of some good Crimpin' weed The Gucci shades was Made to hide the eye In the hardtop 7-tre or the drop top 7-5 I look good when I donk ride, don't I ? Don't them dub deuces got my shit sittin' just right? I should get SkyMiles the way I fly by 'em Boy, sit down, park that shit now Don't start no shit now My shit faster, nigga, I'm ready for nigga now [Chorus: Mike Jones] I'm fresh (I'm fresh), I'm fresh (I'm fresh) I'm fresh (I'm fresh) From my head to my toe, I'm fresh (I'm fresh), I'm fresh (I'm fresh) I'm fresh (I'm fresh, g'yeah) I'm fresh (I'm fresh), I'm fresh (I'm fresh) I'm fresh (I'm fresh) From my head to my toe, I'm fresh (I'm fresh), I'm fresh (I'm fresh) I'm fresh (I'm fresh, g'yeah) I'm fresh (I'm fresh), I'm fresh (I'm fresh) I'm fresh (I'm fresh) From my head to my toe, I'm fresh (I'm fresh), I'm fresh (I'm fresh) I'm fresh (I'm fresh, g'yeah) I'm fresh (I'm fresh), I'm fresh (I'm fresh) I'm fresh (I'm fresh) From my head to my toe, I'm fresh (I'm fresh), I'm fresh (I'm fresh) I'm fresh (I'm fresh, g'yeah) [Outro: DJ Drama] Hahaha, see my job is to feed these streets But no lie, I get hungry too nigga I'm so fresh, I wake up at the Derek and go to the Breakfast Club By lunchtime, I'm back home at Atlantic Station at the 12th For dinner, I'm in the 305, Pearl 112 with it, tahaha I'm fresh, nigga, catch up

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Credits

Writers
  • Trick Daddy
  • Rick Ross
  • Mike Jones