TRAP STARZ CLIK - I'm Fresh lyrics
rate meI'm so flyy, nigga I'm fresh
Posted in da hood, smokin on da best
Reppin D-Town, bitch I'm from tha West
Where dey keep dem toolz if a hayta want plex
I'm, I'm so flyy, nigga I'm fresh
Posted in da hood, smokin on da best
Reppin D-Town, bitch I'm from tha West
Where dey keep dem toolz if a hayta want plex
I'm, I'm so flyy
I'm bout 5 g'z down but you betta place a bet
Cause I still pull up on 26's I ain't heard yet
I wanna stay in Coogi and Prada so I gotta make theze endz
95' ketchup color caprice I call it da hood benz
Timez money, divide hoez, plus showz and minus friendz
It all equal up ta what tha magazine said, shiit it makes sense
I'm a stunt till I die, thow money cause I'm fly
And cross my 2 middle fingaz and thow it in tha sky
They rap about biggle money like I'm a let it by
I'm a thow 2 knots in dey face and call dey ass a lie
It'z ratha tha beginin in tha end, nigga it neva bout da middle
Da middle, thatz tha part where tha fake niggaz get limble
Get limble, try ta be me you a fucked up sequal
A sequal, bitch I'm too real nigga you see thew
You see thew, see thew niggaz can't get thew
B Dub T Trap Starz bitch we come thew
I'm so flyy, nigga I'm fresh
Posted in da hood, smokin on da best
Reppin D-Town, bitch I'm from tha West
Where dey keep dem toolz if a hayta want plex
I'm, I'm so flyy, nigga I'm fresh
Posted in da hood, smokin on da best
Reppin D-Town, bitch I'm from tha West
Where dey keep dem toolz if a hayta want plex
I'm, I'm so flyy
Nigga I'm fresh, posted on da block
S on my chest, handz on my glock
Watchin fa da cops, first nigga snitch, first nigga gettin knot
Now we back on da block, dew'n my thang
Alwayz hussalayn, got da country slang
Rollin 1 deep, nigga I'm gang bang
I can get tha monsta clips, yee'ain't got tha same thang
I'm a make it rain, if them haytaz wanna plex
And I'm a rep my hood cause West Dallas got next
Tha streetz where I fall fa my pride
And respect 200 fo a beat, tell dem niggaz cut da check
Cross West Mo bitch where I rest my bonez
I need dat sticky green, I'm a cop me a zone
West Dallas bred bitch I love my, block
Haytaz talkin down get they pussy ass... dropped
I'm so flyy, nigga I'm fresh
Posted in da hood, smokin on da best
Reppin D-Town, bitch I'm from tha West
Where dey keep dem toolz if a hayta want plex
I'm, I'm so flyy, nigga I'm fresh
Posted in da hood, smokin on da best
Reppin D-Town, bitch I'm from tha West
Where dey keep dem toolz if a hayta want plex
I'm, I'm so flyy
Money on my mind, I can't get no rest
Rimz keep spinnin watch ya bitch break er' neck
Stacks on deck bitch gon' place ya bet
Ch'ya'll niggaz still broke go head and cash ya check
Everytime I'm on da mic I'm guarenteed ta wreck
It'z Lil High, I can't take nuttin less
If ya got plex I'm a gon' an brang da tech
My niggaz go hard so we got next
I'm in da SS impala, suicide doors
Painted Dub shoes dat dey don't sell in stores
Diamonds in my chain juss ta make me feel froze
And da maze in my head made juss fa da hoez
J High thow'd, grippin on grain
Higher than a bitch blowin on Mary Jane
If ya talk down den I'm a split ya fame
With da barrel in ya hand ta blow out cha fuckin brain
I'm so flyy, nigga I'm fresh
Posted in da hood, smokin on da best
Reppin D-Town, bitch I'm from tha West
Where dey keep dem toolz if a hayta want plex
I'm, I'm so flyy, nigga I'm fresh
Posted in da hood, smokin on da best
Reppin D-Town, bitch I'm from tha West
Where dey keep dem toolz if a hayta want plex
I'm, I'm so flyy
Thanks to Adam for these lyrics
