Fresh

Lyrics

[Intro] Seven-hundred-dollar sweater, this shit, nigga Five, six-hundred-dollar jeans, you know what I'm talkin' 'bout? Thousand-dollar belts, this shit, nigga Big nigga on that fresh shit I'm on that fresh shit Yeah [Verse 1] Big nigga, know he stay the freshest (Off the rip) Rockstar jeans off a pair of sky [?] 11s Latest Don C hat off the Kenzo sweater In rehab, spillin' lean on a pair of Giuseppes (Uh) Bad bitches blow my head up, love the way I be dressin' Might just take one to the mall with me and let her dress me Versace drawers, Burberry belt, you know I'm extra I got a bitch that get my shoes early, so I bless her (Every time) Young rich nigga, I do rich nigga shit (Yeah) I don't wear the Polo tees if they ain't slim fit (At all) Y'all niggas look like y'all broke, I dress like I'm the shit (Look at me) Off the rip, the freshest big nigga in this bitch (Let's get it), period [Chorus] Big nigga on that fresh shit Big fat nigga on that fresh shit Bitches love me 'cause I be on that fresh shit Every time, I be on that fresh shit I'm a big nigga on that fresh shit Big fat nigga on that fresh shit Head to toe, nigga, I be on that fresh shit Got a check, too, and I be on that fresh shit [Verse 2] If you niggas ain't fresh, then get away from me Might try to step on my shoe, you might be hatin' on me It's different levels to this shit, homie, it's A's and B's How the fuck you gon' get fresh if you ain't makin' no cheese? Think about that, now think about this (Yeah) I just paid damn near two stacks for one outfit Might do the Louie belt and might not do the shoes Might just throw them Timbs on and let the laces hang loose, nigga What you know about the Neiman Marcus jumpsuit, nigga? Got the bitch gray and I got it navy blue, nigga And they wonder why I spend a check on this shit (Why?) 'Cause back in the day, I used to break my neck for this shit, let's get it, yeah [Chorus] Big nigga on that fresh shit Big fat nigga on that fresh shit Bitches love me 'cause I be on that fresh shit Every time, I be on that fresh shit I'm a big nigga on that fresh shit Big fat nigga on that fresh shit Head to toe, nigga, I be on that fresh shit Got a check, too, and I be on that fresh shit (Ayy) [Verse 3] Seventy, eighty different pair of shoes, nigga Forty pair of jeans in one room, nigga Sittin' here like what I'm finna wear? Did them bitches on time, I'm finna buy another pair, ayy (Ayy) Seventy, eighty different pair of shoes, nigga Two hundred T-shirts in one room, nigga (I got all this shit right now, nigga) All kind of different belts All kind of different hats, cash this shit off the shelf, ayy (Yeah) [Outro] I get fresh for nothin', nigga I jump up and get fresh for no reason, nigga It don't matter what I'm doin', nigga, I'm fresh, nigga King, nigga, big boy fresh shit, you hear me? Make these fat niggas spend a check around this bitch, nigga Make these hoes wanna fuck, nigga, let's get it You know what I'm talkin' 'bout? Them hoes love to see a fat nigga jump out, nigga, saggin', nigga, with that shit in both pockets hangin', nigga Chains on, nigga smellin' like that shit, nigga Gettin' money, nigga, you hear me? That's what we do, nigga, big boy shit, nigga, Ghetto Boyz, let's get it