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letra de fresh - ka$hdami

[intro]
(sensei, i hate you)
spee, fah-fah
gang, gang, gang
grrah, bah, bah (slime, slime)

[chorus]
ba-ba-bad lil’ b-tch, she say i’m fresh, and she likin’ what she see (plug)
she ask if i’m stuck on my ex, i told her, “i’m stuck on this cheese”
i-i-i smoke loud by the p
wh-whip out the chop’, now he deceased (grrah, pow-pow-pow)
that boy used to diss, now he coppin’ a plea
i just smoked 2 o’s, no javale mcglee

[verse]
double r, or the black truck, waitin’ for me
when i land in la, i just hopped off a plane
it’s a hunnid new ways in a day to get paid
boy, you couldn’t be on my team, i would request a trade
i just tossed bro a ally, i feel like d wade
i might go out to cali’, and find me a bae
she wan’ go on a date, i told her, “no way”
young n-gga been cashing, i’m havin’ my way (havin’ my way)
these n-ggas be d-ck riding more then the hoes these days
your b-tch see me, and she ask where i stay
wh-white ho, she look like addison rae
tr-try me n-gga, get hit with a k
got a j so fat and it’s smokin’ like sage
i’m ahead of these n-ggas, they not on my page
i really carry this rap sh-t, b-tch, i need a raise
sixteen years of age, yeah, i paved a way, true
he claiming it’s beef, but they don’t want shoot
must of thought i was lacking, got strap by me too (grrah)
n-ggas not even active, just act in the booth
if he speak on the gang, i’ma knock out his tooth
an-and if it’s war, lil’ n-gga don’t truce
bae, i ain’t tryna argue, f-ck that attitude
some n-ggas they changed up, it ain’t nothin’ new
shawty got hit in the stu’
[chorus]
bad lil’ b-tch, she say i’m fresh, and she likin’ what she see (plug)
she ask if i’m stuck on my ex, i told her, “i’m stuck on this cheese”
i-i-i smoke loud by the p
wh-whip out the chop’, now he deceased
that boy used to diss, now he coppin’ a plea
i just smoked 2 o’s, no javale mcglee (on god)

[outro]
gang, gang
grrah, bah, bah

[refrain]
bad lil’ b-tch, she say i’m fresh, and she likin’ what she see
she ask if i’m stuck on my ex, i told her, “i’m stuck on this cheese”
i-i-i smoke loud by the p
wh-whip out the chop’, now he deceased
that boy used to diss, now he coppin’ a plea
i just smoked 2 o’s, no javale mcglee
double r, or the black truck, waitin’ for me
when i land in la, i just hopped off a plane
it’s a hunnid new ways in a day to get paid
boy, you couldn’t be on my team, i would request a trade
i just tossed bro—

- kahdami

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