Phresh

( Chorus: Taevon Shevy )

I'm fresh
You can tell the swag in my step that I'm fresh
You can tell the rag on the left that I'm fresh
You can tell I'm sitting real high
Got you haters looking mad
I know you want to know why, 'cause I'm fresh

You can tell the swag in my step that I'm fresh
You can tell the rag on the left that I'm fresh
You can tell I'm sitting real high
Got you haters looking mad
I know you want to know why, 'cause I'm fresh

Fresh, fresh, swag in my step
Fresh fresh, rag on the left
I'm fresh, fresh, 'cause I'm sitting real high
Fresh fresh, I know you wanna know why

( Verse 1: J Lethal )

Bank card heavy while it's sitting in my pocket
Got yo' bitch all on my dick 'cause I got bands in my wallet
It's Jay F. Tae, the F is for Formidable
I'm a martian on a planet that you would find inhospitable
With my nigga T smoking on that Rob Zombie
Bad yellow bitches and they sipping on that Dom P.
That's Dom Perrion, if you hating carry on
Running this shit like we in a marathon
Bitch it's Jay F. Tae, the F is for phenomenon
All about my cheese, mozzarella, Parmesan
Bitch I am a Don in the upper echelon
Face in her pussy after we drink that Patron
All black denim, red fitted on my head
And I keep more hoes than a fucking widespread
I'm a Eastside nigga 'til the day they fucking bury me
Lil Jay with the mind of a military G

(Verse 2: Taevon Shevy)

I'm a P-H-R-E-S-H G
From the Louie to the truly florescent jewelry
Invested into a key, and stacked it up from the feet
I'm talking a hundred in, stashed in the front seat
With no problem to shower bitches that's popping up for they cheese
I pop up to hit they needs
Respect me like loyalty
Bitch, I'm a King, can't nobody tell you less
Fitted cocked to the left
R.I.P, I'm fresh to death
Or I'm probably with ya bitch
Having a couple sips
Gone off the Perrion, feeling no consequence
I'm feeling all confident, she talking a lot of shit
But nothing is relevant besides the obvious, that I'm

[ Chorus: Taevon Shevy ]

Fresh
You can tell the swag in my step that I'm fresh
You can tell the rag on the left that I'm fresh
You can tell I'm sitting real high
Got you haters looking mad
I know you want to know why, 'cause I'm fresh

Fresh, fresh, swag in my step
Fresh fresh, rag on the left
I'm fresh, fresh, 'cause I'm sitting real high
Fresh fresh, I know you wanna know why