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Kid Cudi - FRESHIE Lyrics
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Ayo, ayo, ayo, ayo, ayo
Ayy, ayo, ayy
Ayy, before we even get started
You ugly motherf*ckers ain't finna be mocking me while I'm on motherf*cking stage
Like straight the f*ck up
I ain't gon' lie
My nigga Cudi been fresh since days been turning to nights
This nigga been fresh since baselines was breaking hearts
Fresher than anybody made in America
Matter of fact, intergalactic fresh
DJ Drama

Know I'm fresh in the night and I'm doin' shrooms (ah, ah)
Can't tell a nigga nothin' when I'm in the room (ah, ah)
See I ball, f*ck 'em all 'til you get it dude (ah, ah)
And I beat the 'oochie up, get up in the womb (ah, ah)
It's a new damn day, feel him comin' soon (ah, ah)
And they call for a nigga, I'm controllin' the millions (ah, ah)
All from the the ceilin', when we ragin' we winnin' (ah, ah)
Wait, wait, hol'-hol'-hol'-hold on, wait a minute (ah, ah)

Shit, Cudi fyou better get these niggas (get 'em)
This is boss dawg 'til I'm all gone (yeah, yeah)
Serving business, get your ticket, tell 'em, "Come on" (yeah)
All my niggas with me, can't save 'em, boy (yeah)
Can't blame 'em, when I'm doin' what I'm doin' (yeah)
I don't give a f*ck 'bout a punk talkin' shit (yeah)
I'm the illest nigga in it, finna jump up from the top (woo)
We ain't here to chomp, finna step up when I walk
I'm the realest nigga rippin' 'cause a nigga say so (yeah, yeah)
Man, some dumb bucks never get it (yeah)
Dumb buck stuck, never livin' (yeah)
Ridin', pullin' up, it begins, loud truck on a bitch
Bump, bump, I'm stuck, keep it hidden (uh)
And she wanna leave, I let the girl leave (go)
Make 'em feel the pain when I bleed, when I bleed (yeah)
Yeah, I'm just a WZRD, boy, tricks up my sleeve (yeah)
Give a brother double O even when I leave
Yeah, bitch, the cleanest motherf*cker up on the scene (uh)
Never ever seen a nigga quite like me (uh)
Take it on the roof when the vibe too low (yeah)
Gotta roll the blunts but I'm downin' the roll (Phew)
And I'm all day, stars neon red (uh)
Nails manicured, got a neon head (yeah)
She tryna talk deep, forgot what she said
Got a bad yellowbone and she in my bed (uh)
I'm just a king livin' dreams come true (ah)
I'm winnin' and I been in it, make her cream, don't gotta say I wanna (ah)
When I pull up on the roof, get the scoop, uh-huh (woo)
It's the one on, get on down (ah)
Rollin' with my nigga Dot (Dot), and we ragin' out (hah)
With a bitch, pulled a couple knots (hah)
And we know what we got, I'm hot (hah)
Sucker niggas think it's love, but I tell that boy, "No it's not" (hah)
Can't stop 'cause they know you, fool (woo)
Been doin' what you're gonna do, and I'm pretty too (woo)
Goin' hard 'til I'm in the tomb (yeah)
Gotta move like I'm runnin' on my last day, I'm super smooth (yeah)
And them demons hatin', yeah, they on me
Boss, can you hear 'em? Give alarm when you see 'em (tsh)
Girl runnin' 'til the endin', I'm f*ckin' spinnin' (tsh)
I'm pourin' up a side of liquor, and then I did it (uh-huh)
Asked the Lord, the Lord to pass the phone
Now prai-prai-prai-praise the God
I'm straight drippin' (yeah), there's the boy
Keep your guards up, back-back, help the boy
They say I'm singin' (Singin')
Just a nigga livin' with some stress (Stress)
Off this bubbly and back (Back), red (Red)
Another nice room, swervin' on that fat ass
Return of the Mac, I'll rip that

Yeah, yeah, yeah
Dot, what up?
You know, maybe if you made some changes in your life
Think positively, get you some motor
You could be fresh too

Know I'm fresh in the night and I'm doin' shrooms (ah, ah)
Can't tell a nigga nothin' when I'm in the room (ah, ah)
See I ball, f*ck 'em all 'til you get it dude (ah, ah)
And I beat the 'oochie up, get up in the womb (ah, ah)
It's a new damn day, feel him comin' soon (ah, ah)
And they call for a nigga, I'm controllin' the millions (ah, ah)
All from the the ceilin', when we ragin' we winnin' (ah, ah)
Wait, wait, hol'-hol'-hol'-hold on, wait a minute (ah, ah)
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Ayo, ayo, ayo, ayo, ayo
Ayy, ayo, ayy
Ayy, before we even get started
You ugly motherf*ckers ain't finna be mocking me while I'm on motherf*cking stage
Like straight the f*ck up
I ain't gon' lie
My nigga Cudi been fresh since days been turning to nights
This nigga been fresh since baselines was breaking hearts
Fresher than anybody made in America
Matter of fact, intergalactic fresh
DJ Drama

Know I'm fresh in the night and I'm doin' shrooms (ah, ah)
Can't tell a nigga nothin' when I'm in the room (ah, ah)
See I ball, f*ck 'em all 'til you get it dude (ah, ah)
And I beat the 'oochie up, get up in the womb (ah, ah)
It's a new damn day, feel him comin' soon (ah, ah)
And they call for a nigga, I'm controllin' the millions (ah, ah)
All from the the ceilin', when we ragin' we winnin' (ah, ah)
Wait, wait, hol'-hol'-hol'-hold on, wait a minute (ah, ah)

Shit, Cudi fyou better get these niggas (get 'em)
This is boss dawg 'til I'm all gone (yeah, yeah)
Serving business, get your ticket, tell 'em, "Come on" (yeah)
All my niggas with me, can't save 'em, boy (yeah)
Can't blame 'em, when I'm doin' what I'm doin' (yeah)
I don't give a f*ck 'bout a punk talkin' shit (yeah)
I'm the illest nigga in it, finna jump up from the top (woo)
We ain't here to chomp, finna step up when I walk
I'm the realest nigga rippin' 'cause a nigga say so (yeah, yeah)
Man, some dumb bucks never get it (yeah)
Dumb buck stuck, never livin' (yeah)
Ridin', pullin' up, it begins, loud truck on a bitch
Bump, bump, I'm stuck, keep it hidden (uh)
And she wanna leave, I let the girl leave (go)
Make 'em feel the pain when I bleed, when I bleed (yeah)
Yeah, I'm just a WZRD, boy, tricks up my sleeve (yeah)
Give a brother double O even when I leave
Yeah, bitch, the cleanest motherf*cker up on the scene (uh)
Never ever seen a nigga quite like me (uh)
Take it on the roof when the vibe too low (yeah)
Gotta roll the blunts but I'm downin' the roll (Phew)
And I'm all day, stars neon red (uh)
Nails manicured, got a neon head (yeah)
She tryna talk deep, forgot what she said
Got a bad yellowbone and she in my bed (uh)
I'm just a king livin' dreams come true (ah)
I'm winnin' and I been in it, make her cream, don't gotta say I wanna (ah)
When I pull up on the roof, get the scoop, uh-huh (woo)
It's the one on, get on down (ah)
Rollin' with my nigga Dot (Dot), and we ragin' out (hah)
With a bitch, pulled a couple knots (hah)
And we know what we got, I'm hot (hah)
Sucker niggas think it's love, but I tell that boy, "No it's not" (hah)
Can't stop 'cause they know you, fool (woo)
Been doin' what you're gonna do, and I'm pretty too (woo)
Goin' hard 'til I'm in the tomb (yeah)
Gotta move like I'm runnin' on my last day, I'm super smooth (yeah)
And them demons hatin', yeah, they on me
Boss, can you hear 'em? Give alarm when you see 'em (tsh)
Girl runnin' 'til the endin', I'm f*ckin' spinnin' (tsh)
I'm pourin' up a side of liquor, and then I did it (uh-huh)
Asked the Lord, the Lord to pass the phone
Now prai-prai-prai-praise the God
I'm straight drippin' (yeah), there's the boy
Keep your guards up, back-back, help the boy
They say I'm singin' (Singin')
Just a nigga livin' with some stress (Stress)
Off this bubbly and back (Back), red (Red)
Another nice room, swervin' on that fat ass
Return of the Mac, I'll rip that

Yeah, yeah, yeah
Dot, what up?
You know, maybe if you made some changes in your life
Think positively, get you some motor
You could be fresh too

Know I'm fresh in the night and I'm doin' shrooms (ah, ah)
Can't tell a nigga nothin' when I'm in the room (ah, ah)
See I ball, f*ck 'em all 'til you get it dude (ah, ah)
And I beat the 'oochie up, get up in the womb (ah, ah)
It's a new damn day, feel him comin' soon (ah, ah)
And they call for a nigga, I'm controllin' the millions (ah, ah)
All from the the ceilin', when we ragin' we winnin' (ah, ah)
Wait, wait, hol'-hol'-hol'-hold on, wait a minute (ah, ah)
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Writer: Julian Gramm, Oladipo Omishore, Patrick Reynolds, Scott Mescudi
Copyright: Lyrics © Kobalt Music Publishing Ltd.

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