I'm Fresh

[Intro: DJ Drama & Mike Jones]

Barack O'Drama

I’m so fresh, I choose my vehicle for the day

Dependin’ on which Gangsta Grillz mixtape

I got in the CD changer, tahahaha

Drama! (Dramatic) Gangsta Grillz the Affiliates, nigga

Where is Mike Jones? (Ice Age)

Rick Ross, Trick Daddy

Ay, Drama, I don't know what they heard about me, homeboy

But when I step outside, pimpin’

[Chorus: Mike Jones]

I'm fresh (I'm fresh), I'm fresh (I'm fresh)

I'm fresh (I'm fresh)

From my head to my toe, I’m fresh (I’m fresh), I’m fresh (I’m fresh)

I’m fresh (I’m fresh), ha ha

[Refrain: Mike Jones]

I’m fresh, every time I step outside

745, 22’s on my ride

I’m fresh, in the hood, they call me a star

I get ahead of time to drive all my leather cars

I’m fresh, every time I step outside

745, 22’s on my ride

I’m fresh, in the hood they call me a star

I get ahead of time to drive all my leather cars

I’m fresh, from my head to my toe

I’m fresh, candy butter over 84’s

I’m fresh (G’yeah)

I’m fresh (Mike Jones, Jones)

[Chorus: Mike Jones]

I'm fresh (I'm fresh), I'm fresh (I'm fresh)

I'm fresh (I'm fresh)

From my head to my toe, I’m fresh (I’m fresh), I’m fresh (I’m fresh)

I’m fresh (I’m fresh, g’yeah)

I'm fresh (I'm fresh), I'm fresh (I'm fresh)

I'm fresh (I'm fresh)

From my head to my toe, I’m fresh (I’m fresh), I’m fresh (I’m fresh)

I’m fresh (I’m fresh, g’yeah)

[Verse 1: Rick Ross]

The world so cold, nigga lips chapped

As I count cheese, I’m like, "Look at this rap"

Niggas got jokes, bitch, I got money

And I got dope, damn right, I got fronted

Black Murcielag' racin’ like the Grand Prix

Got a racist cop chasin’ me in a Grand Prix

They Wanna jam me, ya understand me?

Movin’ yams, I’m the Mayor of Miami

I’m a fat mack, not Soulja Slim

May he rest in peace, I gotta throw it up for him

Black MAC-11, got it outta 2/11

She wanna do a man, you know I gave that hoe a seven

You don’t want drama, unless you mean Drama

Betta bring Dollas, and I mean commas

Oh you got problems? We don’t use condoms

Yeah, you fucked up, Gunplay shot ‘em

[Chorus: Mike Jones]

I'm fresh (I'm fresh), I'm fresh (I'm fresh)

I'm fresh (I'm fresh)

From my head to my toe, I’m fresh (I’m fresh), I’m fresh (I’m fresh)

I’m fresh (I’m fresh, g’yeah)

I'm fresh (I'm fresh), I'm fresh (I'm fresh)

I'm fresh (I'm fresh)

From my head to my toe, I’m fresh (I’m fresh), I’m fresh (I’m fresh)

I’m fresh (I’m fresh, g’yeah)

[Verse 2: Trick Daddy]

They wanna know how a nigga so hood could look so damn good

And wear a new pair of J’s damn near every other day, hey

I got a couple pair of dem thousand dolla jeans

But mostly, I’m in a Dickie and a tee

And um, every pocket full’a nothin’ but them B’s

And the diamonds in the watch, rings and chains blings

My Chevy bleeds a mean candy green

And the insides the color of some good Crimpin’ weed

The Gucci shades was Made to hide the eye

In the hardtop 7-tre or the drop top 7-5

I look good when I donk ride, don’t I ?

Don’t them dub deuces got my shit sittin’ just right?

I should get SkyMiles the way I fly by ‘em

Boy, sit down, park that shit now

Don’t start no shit now

My shit faster, nigga, I’m ready for nigga now

[Chorus: Mike Jones]

I'm fresh (I'm fresh), I'm fresh (I'm fresh)

I'm fresh (I'm fresh)

From my head to my toe, I’m fresh (I’m fresh), I’m fresh (I’m fresh)

I’m fresh (I’m fresh, g’yeah)

I'm fresh (I'm fresh), I'm fresh (I'm fresh)

I'm fresh (I'm fresh)

From my head to my toe, I’m fresh (I’m fresh), I’m fresh (I’m fresh)

I’m fresh (I’m fresh, g’yeah)

I'm fresh (I'm fresh), I'm fresh (I'm fresh)

I'm fresh (I'm fresh)

From my head to my toe, I’m fresh (I’m fresh), I’m fresh (I’m fresh)

I’m fresh (I’m fresh, g’yeah)

I'm fresh (I'm fresh), I'm fresh (I'm fresh)

I'm fresh (I'm fresh)

From my head to my toe, I’m fresh (I’m fresh), I’m fresh (I’m fresh)

I’m fresh (I’m fresh, g’yeah)

[Outro: DJ Drama]

Hahaha, see my job is to feed these streets

But no lie, I get hungry too nigga

I’m so fresh, I wake up at the Derek and go to the Breakfast Club

By lunchtime, I’m back home at Atlantic Station at the 12th

For dinner, I’m in the 305, Pearl 112 with it, tahaha

I’m fresh, nigga, catch up