Fresh(Explicit)

Fresh (Explicit) - Cam Meekins

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Fresh out of school I made these b**ches believe

Nineteen motherf**ker wear my heart up my sleeve

In seventh grade I almost cut from the team

But now I'm six feet three the young 'un living so clean

Ain't go no marketing money dummy just me and my team

F**k the game and the politics this is me as I seem

Think this is sweet must be livin' the dream

I like sugar in coffee I'm cuttin' back on the cream

This real life you ain't never gon' be safe like latex

Got more flows than a's babies got safe s*x

Wait does that make sense

Can't be serious

Hold my mic and my balls 'till I'm gettin' delirious

Smokin' half grams in cans b**ches spread like pan

Cam killin' these verses like sanitizin' my hands

Signin' sh*t for my fans

I try not to give a f**k more

You tryin' to find me go find a city with doctors

Told me I'm trippin'

Said that I wouldn't listen

Now I'm young and got deals

And they like damn cam did it

Sayin' b**ches that was like nah cam I'm busy

Is in my business in life

Damn cam you so distant

And the dissin' in this is simple no mix in my verses

I'm hard on these verses like it's written in cursive

Now anybody tryin' talkin' sh*t look worthless

I carry the game while ya'll carry ya purses

Fresh out of school I made these b**ches believe

Nineteen motherf**ker wear my heart up my sleeve

In seventh grade I almost cut from the team

But now six feet three young 'un living so clean

Fresh out school I made these b**ches beleave

Nineteen motherf**ker wear my heart up my sleeve

In seventh grade I almost cut from the team

But now six feet three young 'un living so clean

Fresh out school I told these b**ches 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 you 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 ceilo you look corrupt like fox

Throw me and matty a twenty we make 'em beat that knocks

Like Kevin cost me you actin'

Put your raps in the basket

I can buy it stores you generically rappin'

Spit it smooth like satin

Hit the J like a captain

And throw the allieoop on 'em and clean it up like napkins

Fresh out of school I made these b**ches believe

Nineteen motherf**ker wear my heart up my sleeve

In seventh grade I almost cut from the team

But now six foot three young 'un living so clean

Fresh out of school I made these b**ches believe

Nineteen motherf**ker wear my heart up my sleeve

In seventh grade I almost cut from the team

But now I'm six foot three young 'un living so clean

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