Yea, you already know, When I walk the fuck by you cant act like I aint the fliest thing you ever seen in your whole entire muthafuckin sorry ass life
[Chorus] You cant say Im not the freshest n-gga you ever seen Keep a couple grand nothin less in my jeans Thats probably why yo b-tch keep ringin' my phone When I pull up she cant leave me alone Lil' homie I grind, no sleep Im good in the hood everybody know me I got my truck on blast Hear me when I roll through Stntin' like a young n-gga supposed to Stunt'n like Im supposed to
Ridin' with my hat cocked back Smokin' something good 3 blunts and im smacked out All city on smash, game on padlock 26 inch rims throw 'em on the matchbox 6 bad hoes man I cant choose one 3 cell phones I just cant use one You see how often I spit You just off bread hun This the shit they cant do young Talk fly if you look 'em in the air Too young, you wonder were I got these Gucci pair of shoes from A lot of yall mad To me its just funny I see why yall hatin man the hoes just love me And you know Im gettin' shhh F-ck it I aint gotta say it The tab taken care of n-gga I aint gotta pay it Yea, Im all day with it, year round I bet if you was here now
[Chorus] You cant say Im not the freshest n-gga you ever seen Keep a couple grand nothin less in my jeans Thats probably why yo b-tch keep ringin' my phone When I pull up she cant leave me alone Lil' homie I grind, no sleep Im good in the hood everybody know me I got my truck on blast Hear me when I roll through Stunt'n like a young n-gga supposed to
Got a fat knot, blunt rolled up me I ride clean neck froze up bad b-tch on the side my n-ggas all rich foreign whips is what they drive yea, I smell like Gucci and big money too see them guys with me? they gettin' money too ride 22's and got heat so if a n-gga try me you a big prob you runnin' into I smoke a lot need blunt or 2 at a time whole pounds I be runnin' through yea, I got a dime b-tch coming through cuz I pimp like Im supoosed to wonder how I get it like this, I could show you its all leather in the whip when I roll through this year Ima get shit cleared take a look at this kid
[Chorus] You cant say Im not the freshest n-gga you ever seen Keep a couple grand nothin less in my jeans Thats probably why yo b-tch keep ringin' my phone When I pull up she cant leave me alone Lil' homie I grind, no sleep Im good in the hood everybody know me I got my truck on blast Hear me when I roll through Stunt'n like a young n-gga supposed to