Fresh To Death lyrics

[Chorus]
They say they love the way I'm swaggin', how I be movin'
Don't stress them haters, just stack paper, gettin' to it
f*ck the industry, I'm in these streets, I be manuevering
Oh I dress to kill, I steal they hoes, they tryna sue me
No I'm not retarded, just so special how I'm saucin'
Lil n*gga came from nothin', got this money, now I'm bossin'
n*ggas act like hoes, pillow talkin' where they lost me
Boy I'm fresh to death, they tryna put me in a coffin

[Verse 1]
Way before a deal or the money I had hoes
With the money bought some jewelry, designered all my clothes
Say she love the Youngin, all this sauce I be drippin'
f*ck and keep it movin', ain't no love, I keep it pimpin'
Been gettin' money so this sh*t ain't have us changing
Way before the rap, was seein' them racks and we was swanging
Been project livin', in the hood where we was aiming
Found a plug on them drugs, we just gaining and maintaining
No I'm not retarded, just so special how I'm saucin'
Know you want to be just like me, n*gga this sh*t cost me
I ain't look up to LeBron, looked up to Chauncey and Jody
Turn them twenties to hundreds, go get that money they showed me

[Chorus]
They say they love the way I'm swaggin', how I be movin'
Don't stress them haters, just stack paper, gettin' to it
f*ck the industry, I'm in these streets, I be manuevering
Oh I dress to kill, I steal they hoes, they tryna sue me
No I'm not retarded, just so special how I'm saucin'
Lil n*gga came from nothin', got this money, now I'm bossin'
n*ggas act like hoes, pillow talkin' where they lost me
Boy I'm fresh to death, they tryna put me in a coffin

[Verse 2]
Now them labels keep on callin', but I ain't called them back
They want my name beside the X, just like I brought the stripe
This year a n*gga turned up, I bossed up my life
All gas and no brakes, b*tch I'm running red lights
I got my high school diploma, I said f*ck college
Soon as I started sellin' crack I got that street knowledge
Look at my drip, look at my swag, I ran up a bag
Four pockets full like I'm Baby while my pants sag
Yeah I f*ck a lot but that pus*y I don't c*m in it
Too busy whippin' babies, I ain't talkin' 'bout no punishment
Ain't gotta run for president, we runnin' sh*t
I'm in this foreign, top drop, gettin' top, havin' fun and sh*t, yeah

[Chorus]
They say they love the way I'm swaggin', how I be movin'
Don't stress them haters, just stack paper, gettin' to it
f*ck the industry, I'm in these streets, I be manuevering
Oh I dress to kill, I steal they hoes, they tryna sue me
No I'm not retarded, just so special how I'm saucin'
Lil n*gga came from nothin', got this money, now I'm bossin'
n*ggas act like hoes, pillow talkin' where they lost me
Boy I'm fresh to death, they tryna put me in a coffin, yeah