Dead Fresh

(FOREVEROLLING) Ayy I woke up this morning and got dead fresh Cleaned out all my traps before the feds hit Lil' bro just hit my phone, said it's a bad batch I told him, "Say less," know we ain't payin' shit What your sauce cost? Nigga, mine's a fortune I spent like a dime on abortions These is Ace Gucci sneakers, not no Jordans I'm a special nigga, baby, I ain't normal (Nah) Put some bread on your head, I can afford it Get some head from your girl, she just want forty It's a lead in the bottom of his forty I'm a boss in my section and I'm showin' it Used to be ugly, but that money make 'em horny You got change, but can't change the fact you're corny I fuck with you, bae, don't care who came before me Pick that phone up, when I call, you don't ignore me And I'm still loyal to my plug 'cause he was throwin' 'em Back when I was buyin' two he threw me four of 'em My partner put me on a lick way out in Oregon I took a risk and booked my trip 'cause they was growin' it, I'm goin' in I woke up this morning and got dead fresh Cleaned out all my traps before the feds hit Lil' bro just hit my phone, said it's a bad batch I told him, "Say less," know we ain't payin' shit What your sauce cost? Nigga, mine's a fortune I spent like a dime on abortions These is Ace Gucci sneakers, not no Jordans I'm a special nigga, baby, I ain't normal (Nah) I sold big weed, baby, I'm a real G, baby They alright, but I swear they not fuckin' with me, baby I'm a big spender, I'm a load sender, real dope dealer Four sipper, I'm a gorilla, you a broke nigga Told niggas, then I showed niggas how to go, get it Pack shipper, I'ma vacuum it so they won't smell it Stay ready, we some apes sellin', so I gain heavy Make fetti, niggas ain't ready and they stay tellin' Young felons, they been reckless, rich before thirty Niggas cannot tell him shit, they never dropped a birdie I talk bad to her now because she used to curve me And shit all on her uncles, they ain't never wanna serve me I woke up this morning and got dead fresh Cleaned out all my traps before the feds hit Lil' bro just hit my phone, said it's a bad batch I told him, "Say less," know we ain't payin' shit What your sauce cost? Nigga, mine's a fortune I spent like a dime on abortions These is Ace Gucci sneakers, not no Jordans I'm a special nigga, baby, I ain't normal (Nah)