Letra I'm fresh Trae Tha Truth

I'm fresh

I'm Fresh
I'm Fresh
Oh Yes (okay)
Oh-O-O-I'm Fresh
I'm Fresh (I feel like Jimi Hendrix today, nigga)
I'm Fresh
Oh Yes
Oh-O-O-O (Ha ha)

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(I believe I'm the most... square rounded... gangsta that slip around this muthafucka)

[Verse 1:]
Trae Tha Truth
You still can find me in the hood
Fresh to def a kind like something that'cha never seen
But the qualities of a rock star from the heavy metal that I keep inside these crown leather jeans
Say cat don't look too close, I'm in the zone and errputed it probably be a bad thing
If I hop out of Playa Mode then hit a bitch, I leave a nigga dreaming like his name Martin Luther King
I'm on this rock shit feeling like a million bucks
Topping least status so I probably get a million sluts
If I get the slab, niggas better give it up,
Four-eighteens got the trip sounding like a million trucks
I gotta swag that the hood call bad news
Two-tris so you better watch my shoes
I'm a star so I only rock bad juice
Mouth full of diamonds and a body full of tattoos
I'm so fresh

[Hook:]
I'm Fresh, I'm Fresh, Oh Yes
Oh-O-O-I'm Fresh
I'm Fresh, I'm Fresh, Oh Yes
Oh-O-O-O

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[Verse 2:]
I'm a rockstar
And it ain't black if my name don't rain
So fly tell them niggas get they aim on
I'm in the hood where the niggas get they bang on
White peeder and the ABN chain on
You outshine me bitch nigga please
You ain't never seen a pair of jeans holds like these
This here be the truth and it probalby goin make it no better that they bout to price of a nice...
Two holes than a drop a Fraser on
If I come around it look like a danger zone
Talk shit these bullets will graze ya throat
I send it off and they be real nigga place ya bone
I'm so gone ain't nobody give em the kid
I represent for every nigga who doing the bid
I got a look good twice, homie I am the streets
I ain't gotta say shit that goin show what it is

[Hook: x2]
I'm Fresh
I'm Fresh, I'm Fresh, Oh Yes
Oh-O-O-I'm Fresh
I'm Fresh, I'm Fresh, Oh Yes
Oh-O-O-O

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