FRESHIE Songtext
von Kid Cudi
FRESHIE Songtext
Ayo, ayo, ayo, ayo, ayo, ayy, ayo, ayy
Ayy, before we even get started
You ugly motherfuckers ain′t finna be mocking me
While I'm on motherfucking stage
Like straight the fuck-up
I ain′t gon' lie
My nigga Cudi been fresh since days, been turning to nights
This nigga been fresh since basslines was breaking hearts
Fresher than anybody made in America
Matter of fact, intergalactic fresh (my sins, baby)
DJ Drama (ah, ah, ah, ah)
Know, I'm fresh in the night, and I′m doin′ shrooms (ah, ah)
Can't tell a nigga nothin′ when I'm in the room (ah, ah)
See, I ball, fuck ′em all 'til you get it, dude (ah, ah)
And I pick the hoochie up, get up in the womb (ah, ah)
It′s a new damn day, bae, I'm comin' soon (ah, ah)
In the car, goin′, nigga, I′m controllin' the millions (ah, ah)
Ball from the ceilin′, when we're ragin′, we're winnin′ (ah, ah)
Wait, wait, hol'-hol'-hol′-, hold on, wait a minute (ah, ah)
Shit, Cudi, you better get these niggas (get ′em)
It's the brawl star, ′til I'm all gone (yeah, yeah)
Serving business, get your ticket, tell ′em, "Come on" (yeah)
All my niggas with me, can't save ′em, boy (yeah)
Can't blame 'em, when I′m doin′ what I'm doin′ (yeah)
I don't give a fuck ′bout a punk talkin' shit (yeah)
I′m the illest nigga in it, finna jump up from the top (woo)
We ain't here to trust, when I step up with my walk
I'm the realest nigga rippin′ ′cause a nigga say so (yeah, yeah)
Man, some dumb bucks never get it (yeah)
Dumb buck stuck, never livin' (yeah)
Grind, pullin′ up, it begins, now, truck on a bitch
Bump, bump, I'm stuck, keep it hidden (uh)
And she wanna leave, I let the girl lead (go)
Make ′em feel the pain when I bleed, when I bleed (yeah)
Yeah, I'm just a WZRD, boy, tricks up my sleeve (yeah)
Yeah, I rep the double O even when I leave
Yeah, bitch, the cleanest motherfucker up on the scene (uh)
Never ever seen a nigga quite like me (uh)
Take it on the roof when the vibe too low (yeah)
Gotta roll the blunts, but I′m downin' the roll (phew)
And I'm all day, stars neon red (uh)
Nails manicured, got a neon head (yeah)
She tryna talk deep, forgot what she said
Got a bad yellowbone and she in my bed (uh)
I′m just a king livin′ dreams come true (ah)
I'm winnin′, and I been in it
Make her cream, don't gotta say I wanna (ah)
When I pull up on the roof, get the scoop, uh-huh (woo)
It′s the one on, get on down, ah (ah)
Rollin' with my nigga, Dot (Dot), and we′re ragin' out (hah)
With a bitch, with a couple knots (hah)
And we know what we got, I'm hot (hah)
Sucker niggas think it′s love, but I tell that boy
"No, it′s not" (hah)
Can't stop Cudi, no, you fool (woo)
Been doin′ what you're gonna do, and I′m pretty, too (woo)
Goin' hard ′til I'm in the tomb (yeah)
Gotta move like I'm runnin′ on my last day, I′m super smooth (yeah)
And them demons hatin', yeah, they on me
Boss, can you hear ′em? Give alarm when you see 'em (tsh)
Girl runnin′ 'til the endin′, I'm fuckin' spinnin′ (tsh)
I′m pourin' up a side of liquor, and then, I did it (uh-huh)
Asked the Lord, the Lord to pass the phone
Now, prai-prai-prai-praise your God
I′m straight drippin' (yeah), there′s the boy
Keep your guards up, back-back, help the boy
They say I'm singin′ (singin')
Just a nigga livin' with some stress (stress)
Off this bubbly and back (back), red (red)
Another nice room, I′m with my villains rubbin′ on a fat ass
Return of the Mac, I'll rip that (yeah, yeah, yeah)
Dot, what up?
You know
Maybe if you made some changes in your life
Think positively
Get you some motor
You could be fresh, too
Know, I′m fresh in the night, and I'm doin′ shrooms (ah, ah)
Can't tell a nigga nothin′ when I'm in the room (ah, ah)
See, I ball, fuck 'em all ′til you get it, dude (ah, ah)
And I pick the hoochie up, get up in the womb (ah, ah)
It′s a new damn day, bae, I'm comin′ soon (ah, ah)
In the car, goin', nigga, I′m controllin' the millions (ah, ah)
Ball from the ceilin′, when we're ragin', we′re winnin′ (ah, ah)
Wait, wait, hol'-hol′-hol'-hold on, wait a minute (ah, ah-)
Ayy, before we even get started
You ugly motherfuckers ain′t finna be mocking me
While I'm on motherfucking stage
Like straight the fuck-up
I ain′t gon' lie
My nigga Cudi been fresh since days, been turning to nights
This nigga been fresh since basslines was breaking hearts
Fresher than anybody made in America
Matter of fact, intergalactic fresh (my sins, baby)
DJ Drama (ah, ah, ah, ah)
Know, I'm fresh in the night, and I′m doin′ shrooms (ah, ah)
Can't tell a nigga nothin′ when I'm in the room (ah, ah)
See, I ball, fuck ′em all 'til you get it, dude (ah, ah)
And I pick the hoochie up, get up in the womb (ah, ah)
It′s a new damn day, bae, I'm comin' soon (ah, ah)
In the car, goin′, nigga, I′m controllin' the millions (ah, ah)
Ball from the ceilin′, when we're ragin′, we're winnin′ (ah, ah)
Wait, wait, hol'-hol'-hol′-, hold on, wait a minute (ah, ah)
Shit, Cudi, you better get these niggas (get ′em)
It's the brawl star, ′til I'm all gone (yeah, yeah)
Serving business, get your ticket, tell ′em, "Come on" (yeah)
All my niggas with me, can't save ′em, boy (yeah)
Can't blame 'em, when I′m doin′ what I'm doin′ (yeah)
I don't give a fuck ′bout a punk talkin' shit (yeah)
I′m the illest nigga in it, finna jump up from the top (woo)
We ain't here to trust, when I step up with my walk
I'm the realest nigga rippin′ ′cause a nigga say so (yeah, yeah)
Man, some dumb bucks never get it (yeah)
Dumb buck stuck, never livin' (yeah)
Grind, pullin′ up, it begins, now, truck on a bitch
Bump, bump, I'm stuck, keep it hidden (uh)
And she wanna leave, I let the girl lead (go)
Make ′em feel the pain when I bleed, when I bleed (yeah)
Yeah, I'm just a WZRD, boy, tricks up my sleeve (yeah)
Yeah, I rep the double O even when I leave
Yeah, bitch, the cleanest motherfucker up on the scene (uh)
Never ever seen a nigga quite like me (uh)
Take it on the roof when the vibe too low (yeah)
Gotta roll the blunts, but I′m downin' the roll (phew)
And I'm all day, stars neon red (uh)
Nails manicured, got a neon head (yeah)
She tryna talk deep, forgot what she said
Got a bad yellowbone and she in my bed (uh)
I′m just a king livin′ dreams come true (ah)
I'm winnin′, and I been in it
Make her cream, don't gotta say I wanna (ah)
When I pull up on the roof, get the scoop, uh-huh (woo)
It′s the one on, get on down, ah (ah)
Rollin' with my nigga, Dot (Dot), and we′re ragin' out (hah)
With a bitch, with a couple knots (hah)
And we know what we got, I'm hot (hah)
Sucker niggas think it′s love, but I tell that boy
"No, it′s not" (hah)
Can't stop Cudi, no, you fool (woo)
Been doin′ what you're gonna do, and I′m pretty, too (woo)
Goin' hard ′til I'm in the tomb (yeah)
Gotta move like I'm runnin′ on my last day, I′m super smooth (yeah)
And them demons hatin', yeah, they on me
Boss, can you hear ′em? Give alarm when you see 'em (tsh)
Girl runnin′ 'til the endin′, I'm fuckin' spinnin′ (tsh)
I′m pourin' up a side of liquor, and then, I did it (uh-huh)
Asked the Lord, the Lord to pass the phone
Now, prai-prai-prai-praise your God
I′m straight drippin' (yeah), there′s the boy
Keep your guards up, back-back, help the boy
They say I'm singin′ (singin')
Just a nigga livin' with some stress (stress)
Off this bubbly and back (back), red (red)
Another nice room, I′m with my villains rubbin′ on a fat ass
Return of the Mac, I'll rip that (yeah, yeah, yeah)
Dot, what up?
You know
Maybe if you made some changes in your life
Think positively
Get you some motor
You could be fresh, too
Know, I′m fresh in the night, and I'm doin′ shrooms (ah, ah)
Can't tell a nigga nothin′ when I'm in the room (ah, ah)
See, I ball, fuck 'em all ′til you get it, dude (ah, ah)
And I pick the hoochie up, get up in the womb (ah, ah)
It′s a new damn day, bae, I'm comin′ soon (ah, ah)
In the car, goin', nigga, I′m controllin' the millions (ah, ah)
Ball from the ceilin′, when we're ragin', we′re winnin′ (ah, ah)
Wait, wait, hol'-hol′-hol'-hold on, wait a minute (ah, ah-)
Writer(s): Oladipo Omishore, Scott Mescudi, Julian Gramma, Patrick Reynolds Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com