Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song Fresh To Death, artist - Lil MetaDate of issue: 25.02.2014
Age restrictions: 18+
Song language: English
Fresh To Death |
| Uh huh |
| Frenchie |
| I make them say… |
| So Icey Entertainment |
| I make them say |
| «Ooh… I need to be fresh like that» |
| Fresh to death, fresh to death |
| Fresh to death, fresh to death |
| I make them say |
| «I… wanna be fresh like that» |
| Fresh to death, fresh to death |
| Fresh to death, fresh to death |
| I got them like, «Ooh… I like that, I like that» |
| My pants match my shoes and it’s like that, it’s like that |
| Gucci told me keep on working, maybe there’ll be better days |
| That’s why I ball like Scottie Pippen and he’s my MJ |
| Power pack working hard, I can set a hour back |
| Diamonds in my bird, got the whole hood proud of that |
| Wes Craven, Frenchie Krueger, Nightmare on Brick Street |
| I’m in a different world, counting my Benjis |
| Hopped out my Benz, G, diamonds like ice cream |
| Yellow and something green, they shining like |
| This is the movie, snitch, fuck all that fugazy shit |
| I’m a 80's baby, bitch, I’m not here to cater shit |
| I make them say |
| «Ooh… I need to be fresh like that» |
| Fresh to death, fresh to death |
| Fresh to death, fresh to death |
| I make them say |
| «I… wanna be fresh like that» |
| Fresh to death, fresh to death |
| Fresh to death, fresh to death |
| Ah… it’s like that |
| How I leave Mall and I’m coming right back |
| Yo, Lil Meta and Frenchie killing like three Freddy Kruegers |
| Stab his arm, break his leg, pull the pistol, then I’ll shoot |
| Hopped out, if they still, big-face them hundreds, they coming |
| be in samples, guaranteed I’ll have your nose running |
| I’m working up out of the building, trapping early in the dungeon |
| Beijing and Belgium, then London, Arkansas, Texas, then Compton |
| AK-47, M16s, and them rocket launchers |
| Banging 'round them hood niggas, goons that are 'bout it |
| Nightmare, nightmare, when I pull out all my jewelry |
| Freddy Krueger versus Jason |
| I make them say |
| «Ooh… I need to be fresh like that» |
| Fresh to death, fresh to death |
| Fresh to death, fresh to death |
| I make them say |
| «I… wanna be fresh like that» |
| Fresh to death, fresh to death |
| Fresh to death, fresh to death |
| Stupid chains on my neck, the dope boys just cut the check |
| I feel like I’m the hottest, if you want, take it as disrespect |
| I done earned my props like a urn on my top |
| Fresh to death like I was in the coffin, Frenchie closed the top |
| I’m in Florida, going crazy and they sold grass |
| Lil Meta, he ball fast like: «Give me all of that» |
| Fort Lauderdale at Saks, Neiman Marcus spending racks |
| Gone off that loud pack, Halloween crazy swag |
| Aquafina teal-made |
| Michael Myers knife your bitch and |
| Now I don’t even feel bad |
| DBT, I built that |
| My chain is like a pumpkin, Halloween yams |
| Now my trap bunking, Frenchie, Young Yo, and Meta |
| I make them say |
| «Ooh… I need to be fresh like that» |
| Fresh to death, fresh to death |
| Fresh to death, fresh to death |
| I make them say |
| «I… wanna be fresh like that» |
| Fresh to death, fresh to death |
| Fresh to death, fresh to death |