x2] Fresh... Fresh...
[Verse 1: Veggies] I need like 100 mill but you know it time You ain't fly as me but I respect you tryin You don't make no real music, I expect if you sign Got bad in my circle, got my main chick on my line Young movin, time is money we don't waste time Back in high she did the homework, man is she fine Niggas hatin on me, don't like the way that I shine Started, started grip, man that's a sign She fell in love the boy, know the songs, the girl's lovin the boy with that concept cause she always tryna fuck with the boy Shawty bout no money I don't think she makin love with the boy She like the police be cuffin a boy This ho really put trust in a boy So I chill, bump with my boys That's a pyramid scam, I do not fuck you boy Don't yo mechanic, I go to the dealer Pay you owe her you gon get a visit I ain't wanna slam Pull up in that new shit, 4 hoes, Fresh Veggies Try shit on me, oh man goddamn She try to on me, I'm going in for that slam Let's around with these bands
I em... We got it man Yea, Fresh 100 Ah man get it
[Verse 2: Rockie I know where my mind goin I don't know where bitches going neither I that the one I got is bad Okay she bad but that mean that she a keeper? Ayo a lot of these fans be some You see I always had lines deeper And even some people don't always get em I still pack em and I ship em and I turned into a killer cause I be the victim One of the hottest in my city cuz I gems Truly grateful, Lord I'm that I'm not them I keep it chill, let them niggas have the street shit I'm on my different countries in a week shit And smoke a quarterback and it like it's cheap shit They think they fly but Rockie Fresh is known to flick Run it, I don't think they Flow so heavy, around and break a levy This world's so so I'm livin for the moment I do it how she want it, her tat my name on it She my energy, Redbull, I give her wings shoes and bags and other nice things Fight for my way before the bell dings I hope it's bout some money every my phone rings They try to hold me down but from the ground I spring Let's roll one up and make a toast, the young is living kings