Letras
Yeah, there it go
What's up my nigga?
Okay, Roc N 9/6 nigga
Big bullshit, you already know
Big bad boss nigga
That fresh to death shit nigga
Rang the little shit nigga
Have you ever seen a street nigga fresh to death?
In the kitchen cooking like he's a chef?
Have you ever swerved a new Bentley right to left?
Swear that powder so strong you gotta hold your breath
Have you ever seen a street nigga fresh to death?
In the kitchen cooking like he's a chef?
Have you ever swerved a new Bentley right to left?
Swear that powder so strong you gotta hold your breath
Ain't slept in two weeks, I'm bout to doze off
Just copped the Lambos, we took the doors off
Aye squeeze the dashboard, I call it a pressure point
How many birds'll fit in this bitch? I'm tryna infest the joint
I'm up in Louisiana, just curved by LSU
I'm tryna get that 29 right there in Baton Rouge
I'm into white bricks, I'm talking real estate
Just bought a white house, I'm bout to build a gate
I'm having great sex, I'm cashing big checks
Hypnotic Lambo, now that's a weird flex
I took that Three 6 and did a remix
Was in that water so long a nigga sea sick
Have you ever seen a street nigga fresh to death?
In the kitchen cooking like he's a chef?
Have you ever swerved a new Bentley right to left?
Swear that powder so strong you gotta hold your breath
Have you ever seen a street nigga fresh to death?
In the kitchen cooking like he's a chef?
Have you ever swerved a new Bentley right to left?
Swear that powder so strong you gotta hold your breath
I'm on like Ferragamo, Balenciaga runners
Fuck that wall, Donald, talking bout let's build a tunnel
Screaming free the homies til the homies free
Streets ain't been the same, free that nigga Meech
Let's get to work naked, let's take the clothes off
Let's put the nines up, let's get the 4's off
Sky dweller to the hour, that scale will weigh the powder