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• Artiste: P.L.
• Titre: Fresher Den You
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*Talking* P.L. In the buildin (X2 Cuz I'm fresher den you ) (Yea!) The Olympicks in the buildin (X2 Cuz I'm fresher den you) (Yea!..Cuz I'm fresh,fresh,fresher den you) What's hood man, its ya boy P.L. And you know I stay fresh. But you ever felt like you was freshest in the room, like it couldn't get no fresher? Ahahaha (HEYYY!) *Hook X2* I don't know what it issssssss But I'm fresher den you (Fresher den you) Hey I'm fresher den you (Fresher den you) I don't know what it issssssss Yea I'm fresher den you (Fresher den you) Cuz I'm fresher den you (Fresher den you) *Verse 1* Damn my neck freezing, ooh my wrist cold/ This a house payment that I spent on the clothes/ Let the haters know, I still let em go/ Have his block sounding just like July 4/ Yea I'm in the money race, I can't make a pitstop/ Pause for the cause while the paint on my whip flop/ Diamonds all in that, I can read the wristwatch/ If these niggas fresh, then I sleep in a ziploc...(Yeah!)/ So fly that I reside on pluto/ Its rare that I land but I'm clean when I do though/ Now I'm in the fastlane, racin in a two-door/ The only dude flyer than eagle wings that you know/ Niggas wanna burn me, so I keep the blam tucked/ Haters wanna mug me, prolly cuz my grands up/ Doors on the damn truck/ In the air, like I put a gun to the car and told it to get its hands up...(Fresh!)/ *Hook X2* I don't know what it issssssss But I'm fresher den you (Fresher den you) Hey I'm fresher den you (Fresher den you) I don't know what it issssssss Yea I'm fresher den you (Fresher den you) Cuz I'm fresher den you (Fresher den you) *Verse 2* Well I'm doper than a mothafucka, fresh like dougie/ Shittin' on em everywhere, I think I need a huggie/ Overweight cashflow, pockets on chubby/ I put that money on your head you try and take it from me/ Glock strap cocked back, top back, nikes on/ Jewels on at midnight, like I turned the lights on/ Homie clueless wondering why his wife gone/ Cuz I'm flyer than a first class flight holmes/ I make it rain for a 100 nights, 100 days/ You couldn't even be who I was at a younger age/ I'm on another page/ The truck shoesize 28, tinted windows look like stunner shades/ I don't got it if its lets than a G/ I'm getting dough, so cocky you should expect me to be/ You'll see a nigga paralyzed neck to the feet.../ ..do the moonwalk before you find a nigga fresher than me/ *Hook X2* I don't know what it issssssss But I'm fresher den you (Fresher den you) Hey I'm fresher den you (Fresher den you) I don't know what it issssssss Yea I'm fresher den you (Fresher den you) Cuz I'm fresher den you (Fresher den you) *Verse 3* Maybe its the flow, maybe its the swag/ Maybe its the hoes, maybe its the jag/ Or maybe its the cash/ Cuz I leave the mall with bags so big, it looks like I'm takin' out the trash (I'm gettin' money nigga!)/ Its like the block came together and said lets hate/ Cuz when I pass they show the "I hate you to death" face/ Probably cuz my chain'll give a nigga a neck ache/ P.L., I'm so F.R.E.S.H (Fresh)/ *Hook* I don't know what it issssssss But I'm fresher den you (Fresher den you) Hey I'm fresher den you (Fresher den you) I don't know what it issssssss Yea I'm fresher den you (Fresher den you) Cuz I'm fresher den you (Fresher den you)