So Fresh & So Clean Freestyle Lyrics
- Genre:Hip Hop & Rap
- Year of Release:2022
Lyrics
Stay fresh and clean ima outkast
You can bang my line if it's bout cash
You are not on my level you've been outclassed
Niggas be deaf til they ass hear a Loud blast
Quick draw McGraw you hear the pow fast
In a fluffy white Benz you seen a cloud past
She a test to some geeks we gone all pass
Took the brakes out my car cus we all gas
Hope you can swim round here niggas drown fast
We sit back and we laugh at yo clown ass
Yo bitch a diver with no chute she go down fast
Ain't no way y'all niggas near me u niggas sound trash
I'm kicking funky ass shit like a cow ass
If i want a nigga gone they say how fast
Let a nigga talk anyway we don't allow that
Where I'm from that'll get a niggat POWED at
Nigga I'm doper than dope
It's Too much of y'all shit that's getting stepped on
Nigga I'm Cleaner than soap
Y'all better wake up cus I'm not to be slept on
Trap got gas like Exxon
We Also got food like a restaurant
Young live wires get ya shocked like electron
Trynna sneak bein slime get ya crept on
We gone Crash like a collision that's head on
Ima man of my morals i wasn't led wrong
These niggas bitches like they fathers ex son
I'll get to treatin these niggas like stepsons
Gotta lotta guns but I'm riding w my best one
Dese noggas bitches now come and get ya chest done
Uh
So fresh n so clean coupe white like dove
Might fly off the scene
I like my juice dirty but she want a bean
This gun and these racks gone stretch out my jeans
Niggas being dry get sprayed with the sheen
I'm sippin on oil ion like to say lean
Squeeze gang the campaign a solid regime
Nigga yeen ain't Kobe play yo role for yo team
Cus all these niggas wanna be the big dog
But don't kno what it take or what that shit
Cost
Between me and you this my fifth loss
But ima go and get it right back ima big boss
Pockets ain't ever gettin slim like Rick Ross
His pockets anorexic cus the nogga wanna trick off
Ona bitch i wouldn't even take to top golf
Let alone buy da bitch a packet of hot sauce
Uh
But my Nigga fuck it
I promise if it's smoke let me kno we ain't duckin
We 1st and goal line just kno ima rush it
My gun gotta pussy just kno she gone buss it
And if you see her with me just kno that we fuckin
Like a stick shift man you kno that I'm clutchin
We ain't goin for nothing
I ain't scared nothing
El Mazi he run it
You Run up wrong like bad relations we dumpin