Oh yeah,
this is the flavor right here.
Uh, I know you can picture me rolling my 325-RX.
No doubt.
Ha ha, check it.
Hey yo, I'm fresh to death with a million bucks.
Now I'm back in the studio so I can triple it up.
A lot of gold in my tooth,
a little pimp in my cup.
With a whole lot of loot,
cause I ain't giving up.
Hey yo,
I've always been the brother that'll reign supreme.
A microphone fiend, so fresh and clean.
Cause I am chilling, Danny K chilling.
What more can I say?
Fly life,
my order,
my ice comes express to my dough.
Bright lights from the camera's eyes,
got me wearing my shades in doubt.
Step aside,
sides where I eat,
I don't need reservations.
You're gonna fall for,
for,
for,
for,
like a di- di- di- domino.
Ain't nobody dope as me,
I'm so,
so fresh and clean.
Ain't nobody dope as me,
I'm fresher than a VF-VV.
So hang on, hang on, hang, hang, hang on me.
Cause my paper,
real long,
and you know I always mean something.
So fresh.
Make a lot of noise,
make a lot of noise,
tw-tw-tw-tw-tw-tweet and laugh.
They don't be saying *,
don't be saying * when I c-c-c-come around.
So fresh.
In my BS knees,
in my BS knees,
like a Sunday Times editor,
tor-tor-tor.
Walk around the block,
work in my hot top,
see if your eyes are full.
Well I'll be hustling every day,
but you ain't taking this away.
Ain't nobody dope as me,
I'm so,
so fresh and clean.
Ain't nobody dope as me,
I'm fresher than a VF-VV.
So hang on, hang,
hang, hang, hang on me.
Cause my paper,
real long,
and you know I always mean something.
Once upon a time,
not long ago,
I picked up a pair of J's and a microphone.
I put them on the concrete cause it was plain to see
that I'm the freshest mamma jamma rapping on the beat.
Okay,
a high top fade like back in the days,
gave a young kid a whole lot of play.
Yo,
it ain't hard to tell where the story
ends at the hotel motel holiday.
I got that bump,
bump,
bump,
bump,
couple hundred grand all up in my trunk.
I know how some pain done made the joint drunk.
If you're not being paid,
then please just don't run.
Well,
I got a ring for the missus,
ring for the business,
name for the menace,
cute face for the kisses.
I dig into the books,
all the rhymes that I made when I was cool,
but now I'm paying them full.
Ain't nobody gonna bless me.
I'm so fresh and clean.
Ain't nobody gonna bless me.
I'm fresher than I've ever been.
Ain't nobody gonna hate on me.
Ain't nobody gonna pay me back.
Don't you know that I'm always being so fresh and clean.
So fresh.