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Zaytoven

"Fresh"

[Intro: Gucci Mane & Yung Mal]
Zaytoven
Hah, it's Wizzop
Iceburg‚ mhm
Sixers
Big p*ssy
Skrrt
Skrrt‚ skrrt
Stand up
EA‚ f*ck n*gga
Hmm?
1017 sh*t
Hmm?
1'5

[Verse 1: Gucci Mane]
It's so hard to take the trap out a trap n*gga
I'm coke dealer dressed like a rap figure
A Guy Fisher type of n*gga, I'ma die richer
Posing for pictures with the strippers and the pie flippers
I'd rather lie to you, baby‚ than to lie with you
I seen you with it, sh*t, I ain't finna ride with you
Pitching underhand‚ I'm a knuckleball pitcher
You're off base, I call you out, I'm the hind catcher
You ran off, guess you thought it'd be a cake walk
Stealing base, got caught, let the K talk
Got me diggin' in my safe at the safehouse
Like I won't pay a hundred K to blow your face off (Wop)

[Chorus: Gucci Mane & Yung Mal]
The young n*gga stay fresh
I could show 'em how to flex
Another n*gga with a check
And I could teach him how to dress
The young n*gga stay fresh
And I could show 'em how to flex
Another n*gga with a check
I got motherf*ckin' racks (Cash, hmm)
Another young n*gga with a f*ckin' check, yeah


[Verse 2: Yung Mal]
Big rocks hurt my neck, yeah (Big rocks)
Big watch got baguettes, yeah
First young n*gga in the hood in that 'Vette, yeah
Free Ralo, we keep dog, we call it pet, yeah (Free Ralo)
b*tch, my son got racks, hah
Wop had dropped that sack, facts
But my brother still trappin' that pack (Them facts)
In that Benz truck, all black
b*tch, I do this sh*t, no practice
I just f*cked on her, no strings attached
Project baby, when I was born, n*gga, my system already had crack
Sell you a verse, still beat that pack
I used to pray for the drip, now I pull up, hop out fresh
Them 1'5 n*ggas, they blessed
Hop off a jet, go straight to a check
Make that Hellcat make a mess
b*tch, I'm rich, I'm not pressed
n*gga tried, like my money, he got stretched
b*tch, I come from nothing, yes
Ask 'bout my life, bet they tell you...

[Chorus: Gucci Mane & Yung Mal]
The young n*gga stay fresh (Drip, drip)
I could show 'em how to flex (Yeah, mhm)
Another n*gga with a check (Cash)
And I could teach him how to dress (Put this sh*t on)
The young n*gga stay fresh (Yeah)
And I could show 'em how to flex (Flex, flex)
Another n*gga with a check
I got motherf*ckin' racks (Hmm)
Another young n*gga with a f*ckin' check


[Outro: Yung Mal]
ZayTiggy

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