[Chorus]
Freshie where the weed at
Freshie where the lean at
Freshie where the xans at
Freshie where the bands at
Freshie where the licks at
Freshie where my b*tch at
Y’all ain’t understand that
b*tch I am the man flat
Freshie where the weed at
Freshie where the lean at
Freshie where the licks at
Freshie where my b*tch at
Freshie where the xans at
Freshie where the bands at
Y’all ain’t understand that
b*tch I am the man flat
[verse one]
First off
f*ck up out my phone with all that hot sh*t
If I do not know you ain’t no way that you could cop sh*t
I ain’t throwing deals if you ain’t got it you ain’t shopping
Unless I’m pulling up cuz I’m wit yo b*tch getting top and
She ain’t close to stopping
Got her panties sopping
I call shortie lip gloss , she see xannies and she popping
Hollup
b*tch I think I wanna switch the flow up
Got more bread than doughnuts
Colder than DeRozan
You can catch me anywhere the weed is hella potent
Got some sh*t up in my trunk hope I don’t get pulled over
Running laps around these n*ggas something like Cordova
Filling these cups two by two got me feeling like Noah
Everywhere we go b*tches geeking to say they know us
No matter where you go everybody asking “Who bro was?”
Swear to God I’m more raw than f*cking without no Trojan
My phone go off I don’t read it n*ggas already knowing
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[verse two]
b*tch I am the man flat
You a pus*y boy I hope you brought ya tampax
Pulling up on anything
You know I need my bread stat
If I ain’t even mobile imma Uber my ass there and back
Facts
Catch me posted up on all black
Leaning harder than a chair before you fall in class
It’s me plus a couple b*tches , I don’t kiss and tell
But ain’t no way in heaven these hoes missing Hell
Remember being shorties and stealing up out of wishing wells
Wasn’t even sorry , heart empty just like the kitchen shelves
Momma did a lot but a lot we still had to do ourself
Who’d a ever thought I would sell pot off of my f*cking cell
Pack all in the car the laws can’t find it ya boy hid it well
Couple times they caught me bonded right out then I called Miguel
n*ggas got me f*cked up , I can’t be up in nobody cell
I got sh*t to sell
Check my phone I got a new voicemail
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