LONG LIVE FRESH

(Let the band play)

Ay, I done came up a long way from the trap house, used to get the dope in, now we get the rap out

I don't wanna hear the lame shit, you finna cap out, million-dollar nigga walk through with them racks out

Chanel, YSL, how I smell, bring them cats out, I made it through hell, you can't tell this the fast route

Supercharger (dream), we come through with them Scats out, all this life that I live what you act out

Really love steppers, lay low with that Blackout, this a rich-nigga spot, put that Black out

All of my niggas got pape', still'll crash out, why Ro$ama out back with that MAC out?

Ain't gon' lie, I'm still clutchin' and shit, I don't like how this famous shit feels

Spent 200K on my neck, yes, I'm serious, reach for this shit, then you gotta be killed (hot on it)

10-7 piece on Evian water, short-bus diamond, these bitches retarded

Big-booty bitch, bend her over, Ms. Parker, hit her one leg up, call me Mr. Marcus

Widebody 'Rango, I can't even park it, bedazzle my fitted, look how this bitch sparkle

Black-ass nigga, on fire like charcoal, rich-ass flows, I'm walkin' on marbles

Ballin' too hard, I should go to the rec, I sit low, but I'm sippin' Hi-Tech

Quit pushin' my button just 'cause you feel pressed 'cause I'm quick to snap back like Mitchell & Ness

Quiet and kept, I'm the last one left, paparazzi surrounded, hop out fully dressed

Dawg-ass nigga, I'm pushin' the 'Vette, or jump in the Ghost, now I'm feelin' possessed

These niggas be all on the 'net, I'm like, "Why is these scary-ass niggas so far from the field?"

My pinky on frostbit, wrist on faucet, earrings so big, these hos give me the chills

Spent Ms on a big-ass house, I mean big than a bitch, and them folks still can't see where I live

See, we ridin' slo-mo 'less we see po-po, then we hit the gas, bust a left, and shift gears

Backyard boogie, back here with that MAC out, big-body Benzo, I prolly'll crash out

BigXthaPlug, why you act what you rap 'bout? This shit real, it ain't too much to cap 'bout

Overstood, ain't gotta tell you to do it then, back to go rockin' out that Christian Louboutin

10-7 Hoover, I'm a rich-ass hooligan, countin' my Ms, now I'm feelin' like Julian, damn

I done came up a long way from the trap house, used to get the dope in, now we get the rap out

I don't wanna hear the lame shit, you finna cap out, million-dollar nigga walk through with them racks out

Chanel, YSL, how I smell, bring them cats out, I made it through hell, you can't tell this the fast route

Supercharger (dream), we come through with them Scats out, all this life that I live what you act out