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Fresh
1,157
Hip-Hop/Rap
Fresh was released on May 21, 2013 by Lamp City Records as a part of the album Lamp City
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Release DateMay 21, 2013
LabelLamp City Records
Melodicness
Acousticness
Valence
Danceability
Energy
BPM80

Credits

PERFORMING ARTISTS
Cam Meekins
Cam Meekins
Lead Vocals
Jimmy Gonzalez
Jimmy Gonzalez
Programming
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Cam Meekins
Cam Meekins
Songwriter
Matty Harris
Matty Harris
Songwriter

Lyrics

[Verse 1]
Fresh out school, I made these bitches believe
19, motherfucker, wear my heart on my sleeve
In seventh grade, I almost got cut from the team
But now I'm six feet three, the youngin' livin' so clean
Ain't got no marketing money, dummy, just me and my team
Fuck the game and the politics, this is me as I seem
Thinking it's sweet thing, you must be livin' the dream
I like my sugar in coffee, I'm cuttin' back on the cream
[Verse 2]
This real life, you ain't never gon' be safe like latex
Got more flows than A's babies got safe sex
Wait, does that make sense? Can't be serious
Hold the mic and my balls until I'm gettin' delirious
Smokin' half grams in cans, bitches spread like pan
Cam killin' these verses like sanitizin' my hands
Signing shit for my fans, I try and not to give fuck more
You tryin' to find me, go find a city with duck tours
[Verse 3]
Told me I'm trippin', said that I wouldn't listen
Now we're young and got deals and they like, damn, Cam did it
Same bitches that was like, nah, Cam, I'm busy
Is in my business in life, damn, Cam, you so distant
And the dis in this is simple, no mix in my verses
I'm hard on these lyrics like it's written in cursive
Now anybody tryna talk shit look worthless
I carry the game while y'all carry your purses
[Verse 4]
Fresh out school, I made these bitches believe
19, motherfucker, wear my heart on my sleeve
In seventh grade I almost got cut from the team
But now I'm six feet three, the youngin' livin' so clean
Fresh out school, I made these bitches believe
19, motherfucker, wear my heart on my sleeve
In seventh grade I almost got cut from the team
But now I'm six feet three, the youngin' livin' so clean, uh
[Verse 5]
Fresh out school, I told these bitches to leave
You ain't gon' believe in me, I'ma do it just me
Got no other people's money, this is me and my team
If ain't reppin' my city then you ain't gettin' no tees
I got the game on lockbox, the key in my socks
I'm smokin' and rollin' we sittin' up on some rocks
You want the Green like CeeLo, you look corrupt like Foxx
Throw me and Matty a twenty, we make a beat that knocks
[Verse 6]
Like Kevin Costner, you actin', put your raps in the basket
I could buy it in stores 'cause you generically rappin'
Spit it smooth like satin, hit the J like a captain
And throw that alley-oop to Harden, clean it up like napkins, uh
[Verse 7]
Fresh out school, I made these bitches believe
19, motherfucker, wear my heart on my sleeve
In seventh grade I almost got cut from the team
But now I'm six feet three, the youngin' livin' so clean
Fresh out school, I made these bitches believe
19, motherfucker, wear my heart on my sleeve
In seventh grade I almost got cut from the team
But now I'm six feet three, the youngin' livin' so clean, uh
Written by: Cam Meekins, Matty Harris
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