One Take Freestyle lyrics
by phreshboyswag
[Intro]
(Ay, boy, it's Tenkay, you already know, A.K.A. "Your main b*tch certified side-n*gga", you f*ckin' with a ss3bby exclusive, b*tch)
[Chorus: phreshboyswag]
Said you wanna f*ck, I don't know why you told me
All my friends are here to sip extendo and some codeine
Why you talkin' 'bout phreshboy? You dont know me (Thirty-four–)
Why you talkin' 'bout phreshboy? You dont know me (Thirty-four–)
And I got hella charms on my bracelet
When I'm off the ket', you know that I'm feeling faceless
Why she f*ckin' mad at me 'cause I don't wanna date her?
Why the f*ck you mad at me? You know I'm chasin' paper
When you pose–, you don't even know what based is
Takin' lots of planes, takin' flights to different places
'Cause I'm rich as f*ck, know it's phreshboy international
I'm so f*ckin' smart I win the spellin' bee national
And I'm sippin' on this drank, it's got me tipsy
Said I'm weird as f*ck, she's embarassed to be with me
And you know I'm fly as f*ck, just like a pixie
Who the f*ck even lives in f*ckin' Mississipi?
Yeah, I swear to God, that place isn't even real
Boy, it's phreshboy, you know I keep it real
[Interlude]
(Yo, it's your boy Nick Zuro, run that sh*t back, n*gga)
[Chorus: phreshboyswag]
Said you wanna f*ck, I don't know why you told me
All my friends are here to sip extendo and some codeine
Why you talkin' 'bout phreshboy? You dont know me (Thirty-four–)
Why you talkin' 'bout phreshboy? You dont know me (Thirty-four–)
And I got hella charms on my bracelet
When I'm off the ket', you know that I'm feeling faceless
Why she f*ckin' mad at me 'cause I don't wanna date her?
Why the f*ck you mad at me? You know I'm chasin' paper
When you pose–, you don't even know what based is
Takin' lots of planes, takin' flights to different places
'Cause I'm rich as f*ck, know it's phreshboy international
I'm so f*ckin' smart I win the spellin' bee national
And I'm sippin' on this drank, it's got me tipsy
Said I'm weird as f*ck, she's embarassed to be with me
And you know I'm fly as f*ck, just like a pixie
Who the f*ck even lives in f*ckin' Mississipi?
Yeah, I swear to God, that place isn't even real
Boy, it's phreshboy, you know I keep it real
[Outro]
I'm thirty-four years old and I'm dying, I don't know where to turn
I'm thirty-four years old and I'm dying
I'm thirty-four years old and I'm dying
I'm thirty-four years old and I'm dying
I don't know where to turn, I'm dying