Yeah, 6G cousin
Aha, it's Trap
Beatmonks
And you know that we got some
So fresh, like a million bucks
I shine blindly like gazillion rocks
Fresh, fresher than cologne
G, when I'm around don't leave your girl alone
So fresh, see I'm dressed to kill
I'm taking you home, tell the rest to chill
Better be fresh, 'cause I like it young and green
No hair in between, know what I mean?
Yes, the definition of fresh that's me
'Cause I'm blessed, that's why you're wishing to dress like me
Up in the fresh white tees, fresh pants and fly kicks
Up in the place, with a bunch of fly chicks
They be like "Who's he with that loosely worn pants?"
It's the Trap Mob and not looking for romance
I even slow dance, hold hands with ya
'Cause I just came to see if I can go shag with ya
I bet I would, 'cause you never see somebody from the hood
Dressed fresh and look so good
But it ain't just the dress, but the rest of the swagger
That's why I came to hit your inner best friend after
And after that, they all come back
'Cause they got addicted like Trap sold them crack
But nah, need for me to use pesos to mack hoes
I just stay so
So fresh, like a million bucks
I shine blindly like gazillion rocks
Fresh, fresher than cologne
G, when I'm around don't leave your girl alone
So fresh, see I'm dressed to kill
I'm taking you home, tell the rest to chill
Better be fresh, 'cause I like it young and green
No hair in between, know what I mean?
Check the swag, pants sag, era where they died
On my shirt, rock a verse, 'cause my pants about to burst
Herbals on those slow to fight, terror bombing open mics
I thought I told you like forever that my flow is nice
Listen and learn to the lyrics I serve
A gift or a curse, the way I put rhythm and words
Sometimes hot box and bomb chronic before I hop in
The circle of cypher, flavor tasting like it's rockings
No littering, quit talking trash
Listen to the real reasons why hip-hop is back
(Fresh) Like Filipinas in the Philippines
Still turning heads and we don't ride in limousines
(Fresh) Wack acts getting cut like a guillotine
Throw your hands up in the air if you feeling me
3Rd World, 6000 goons
So fresh, like a million bucks
I shine blindly like gazillion rocks
Fresh, fresher than cologne
G, when I'm around don't leave your girl alone
So fresh, see I'm dressed to kill
I'm taking you home, tell the rest to chill
Better be fresh, 'cause I like it young and green
No hair in between, know what I mean?
Like Fab and Nate Dogg, I can't deny it
That my fashion's great, more like a man designed it
So when I'm passing, I got you staring without blinking
From head to foot, checking me out and thinking
'Bout what I does and who I was
'Cause your crew's staring at me like pressing two tight bras
So your crew might just heard about the South kid
They know the flow's hot, not only the outfit
So when I spit, I got the whole shit blazing
A little something like the radio station
Even the whole nation know that I spit tight
Girls from city to city just wanna get right
And lip bites when she sees that Trap's in the city
On a show, rocking a throwback and cap to this fitted
When I spit it, I rock crowds from CDO to Zambo
From clothes to flows, peeps know that I am so
So fresh, like a million bucks
I shine blindly like gazillion rocks
Fresh, fresher than cologne
G, when I'm around don't leave your girl alone
So fresh, see I'm dressed to kill
I'm taking you home, tell the rest to chill
Better be fresh, 'cause I like it young and green
No hair in between, know what I mean?
So fresh, like a million bucks
I shine blindly like gazillion rocks
Fresh, fresher than cologne
G, when I'm around don't leave your girl alone
So fresh, see I'm dressed to kill
I'm taking you home, tell the rest to chill
Better be fresh, 'cause I like it young and green
No hair in between, know what I mean?
So fresh
Fresh
So fresh
Better be fresh
Okay, fresh, right
Fresh, aha