[Verse 1: Fresh L]
It's not weird, it's that clear.. im fresh yeah
Fresher than a n***a who just started first year
A fresh pair, of Air J's and blue jeans
New Nudie's or I'm f**in' with the True team
So many n***as I ain't messing with
So many b**hes I ain't slept with yet
Lord knows, only Dappy n***as gon' regret
Got extra Phlowz.. like I found Kasiens twin
n***a where the f** u been?
Thanks Mrs Daley
Rents finna make me
Double my checks then rent a red 'Cedes
Just so I can bloody drive
By 25 im living life, if it dont pop by 26.. I'll go to Naij
And chop rice, shop in shoprite, link guys
Church and work maybe roll through some Hush nights
In my house I swear they never off light
Ok, im lying.. maybe 60 secs or 1 min
1 mind and 1 mic, im on sight
Unsigned with dumb hype, I must fight
Bring out the rose.. 1 day, 4k
DLs, DMs coming in all day
Some gave more back offs than 4 K's
It's my time and the price be like 4k
Juny on a ladder.. im higher than 4 J's
Plus an extra Jordan flying in them hall ways
I've come so far, believe its lovely
Sofa, n***a dont be sleeping on me
No napping when im rapping turn the speakers up b
sh** is funny b**hes waking up to me in mornings
Fresh, the definition of ambition
I got so much drive just like 15 engines in my system
Dont even get it twisted, ask my sister I be missing
Recording till the morning parishing with CE n***as
Now, im feeling like Benna before the business
Smiling as im kicking your a**es on all em pitches
U can see my vision, while u sleeping I be speaking
Through the microphone, a little tweeting always gives in
Yall disgusting just like a Khloe and Odom kiss
Yall digust me with who you meet in your ugly kicks
They say the Rossa on my wrist attracting older chicks
I say my rosta slowly peaking, f**ing up em gigs