Get Fresh

[Verse 1]

I got my own style and I got my own grace

I work my own angle, what you trynna say

I got my own cut means I stick my own green

And green-eyed monsters be first on the scene

Like yellow foxes, eyes in the sky

Always flip quick like can I get a ride

Can you get a ride man, can I get a spot

I see you throwin' shade out the corner of my eye

I'm from the go, so I keep movin' on

From the freaks out night to the early morn

Blue muhfuckas done got me gone and we ain't leaving till I get some

I got my records, I got my own taste

Shoes Louis Vuitton, power suit, super cape

If you get to yappin' say it to my face

Dial 3-3-1-59-88, holla at me

[Refrain]

D-d don't step to me

Get fresh with me

Don't step to me

Get fresh with me

S-step to me get fresh with me

Get get g-g-get fresh with me

Get fresh

Get fresh with me

Don't step to me

Get fresh with me

S-s-step to me

Get fresh with me

Get g-g-get fresh with me

[Verse 2]

I got my own rhythm and I got my own bass

I got my own kickers and my motorcycle dace

Got five on the ride baby I got trace

Like she ninety-nine gotta keep it grace

Work so shinin' but you whinin'

Chillin at the Superwards, checkin out behind him

I got eye on them, man I grind on them

Even pop that booty when I'm rhy-a-min'

That's right, Ima learn ya how

I moved up and I got my own piece of pie

Not pizza pie but I got a good record like Domino's line outside for five

So you wanna kick it to a down-ass jawn

With my man cold chillin' and my glasses on

Uh, I done told you don't call my phone

Only broke hoes creep on the low

So I got my own singles and I got my own cuts

Switchboard shucks and I got my own struts

I know you hear me comin' so you betta listen up

And get that ole style while we're pissin' out ya cup

Holla at me

[Refrain]