Fresh 2 Death Video (MV)

Imma stay fresh aye, that's till death of me
Call me chef I been cookin' up a recipe
I got her trippin', so she like to call me ecstasy
She sippin' drank while she standin' right next to me
Imma stay fresh aye, that's till death of me
Call me chef I been cookin' up a recipe
I got her trippin', so she like to call me ecstasy
She sippin' drank while she standin' right next to me
She in the club, shakin' ass, sippin' drank
Rollin off the molly, and I don't know what to thank
She gon bust it down, if I take her to the bank
Drip like an ocean, but my name is not frank
Yes I'm ballin' out, and it's always apparent
She gon get the d, might make her a parent
You don't make dollars or sense, incoherent
No handouts, bitch I been independent
She gon get around, girl sip on this liquor
Smoking from the pound, aye bitch I'm that nigga
Hoe been thicker, please undo my zipper
If she got the brain, then I might just tip her
Too much fire leave beats in cremation
I need a thing, I don't want no relation
Don't trust a bitch, for yo information
Respected in my city, I got validation
I'mma stay fresh that's till death of me
Call me chef I been cookin' up a recipe
I got her trippin', so she like to call me ecstasy
She sippin' drank while she standin' right next to me
I'mma stay fresh aye, that's till death of me
Call me chef I been cookin' up a recipe
I got her trippin', so she like to call me ecstasy
She sippin' drank while she standin' right next to me