Fresh Starch Pressed Lyrics

I stay fresh starch pressed, style quiet as kept

I stay fresh starch pressed, crease cut you to death

I stay fresh starch pressed, trends start with me

I stay fresh starch pressed, when I ain't tryin to be

I stay fresh

I stay fresh

I stay fresh

I stay fresh, when I ain't tryin to be

I need a deal with Arm & Hammer, cause my style so fresh

And I need some mudflaps, cause my tires so wet

And some hoes to fall in line and do what I suggest

And a job with AT&T, how many plugs I connect and oh yea

This here big ballin' gotcha yo hoe wrist watchin'

Gettin' money tick-tockin', swag just shit talkin

While mine the truth, take a look at the coupe

I should be handin' out fliers', cause I can't find my roof

It's lost missin', this jewelry got'em dizzy

And if you fuck with me, I'll have you sayin' 'oooo sicky'

And I'm the sickest, your hoe wanna visit

Go to church on Sunday and sell a brick on Wednesday

And gettin money is plus, rims make them haters sick

And trunk give them bubble guts

Smokin' purple drugs, shuttin' down the club

I gotta stay fresh, cause I'm allergic to ya'll dust

I stay fresh starch pressed, style quiet as kept

I stay fresh starch pressed, crease cut you to death

I stay fresh starch pressed, trends start with me

I stay fresh starch pressed, when I ain't tryin to be

I stay fresh

I stay fresh

I stay fresh

I stay fresh, when I ain't tryin to be

You know who it is, and you know what I do

And if you don't by now, you need to get a clue

I'm on the Purp right now and I ain't hearin' you

Twist another fruit stick, Ima hit em with that hot shit

Cause I go hard every time Im in the booth

Ima give ya what you want and speak nothin' but the truth

Whether you like it or not, Ima show you who the proof

Just six bars in and your girl gettin' loose

Sixteen will have her chokin on my kids in the coupe

Thirty-two will have her fuckin' all my dudes when I'm threw

Am I just this good, hmm I could be

Funny face taught me well and Fatty set me free

Cut cut me loose, on these streets now I'm a fool on these beats

Give it everything I got, cause my people got to eat

Yale-Berdine kept a nigga so clean

Crisp million dollar line, with a swag so mean

I stay fresh starch pressed, style quiet as kept

I stay fresh starch pressed, crease cut you to death

I stay fresh starch pressed, trends start with me

I stay fresh starch pressed, when I ain't tryin to be

I stay fresh

I stay fresh

I stay fresh

I stay fresh, when I ain't tryin to be

Fr fr fr fresher than an Irish Spring, higher than a hill of beans

Im celebrated everyday, cause Im always casket clean

Morning, afternoon, night, dressed like its a club night

Monkeys hangin' with the apes, tootin' Boston George Nikes

Posted like a painted easel, cleaner than a canopy

Hey watch the sidewalk, they divin from the balcony

Distinguished like a Lambo Phantom, to the protons of our atoms

What you chose we choose to pass em, split em, roll em, light em, ash em

Deafer than a Beijing line, a biohazard just to handle

Hit the beach in Louis V linen and some Lemur sandals

Standin next to me is not a feat, its an obstacle

Got to wear Lochs at night, I burn out Opticals

Sean John, Michael Kors, Von Dutch, Calvin Klein

LeDachi our own line, fresher than air dryin

Baby tryin tell me somthin but I can't understand

Cameras flashin, people screamin, damn that's a mannequin

I stay fresh starch pressed, style quiet as kept

I stay fresh starch pressed, crease cut you to death

I stay fresh starch pressed, trends start with me

I stay fresh starch pressed, when I ain't tryin to be

I stay fresh

I stay fresh

I stay fresh

I stay fresh, when I ain't tryin to be