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lirik lagu fresh – marty, jay nice

[intro: jay nice]
yeah ye-yeah (swag)
yeah (nice) ye-yeah (swag)
yeah ye-yeah
yeah (nice)

[verse 1: jay nice]
paid in full, but this ain’t a movie
only thing we shootin’ over here is the uzi
i’m chopped, lifted from the oooweee
with a bad b-tch while she givin’ me a chewy (wooo!)
10 deep, i’m rollin’ with the fellas
double g’d down while we blowin’ on the relish
i’m hot dog, no doubt he gets paid
the best bets to say the f-ck out of his way
new money nice, i’m counting all this paper
rolin’ up the kushie, blowin’ ounces at the haters
just won the game for those doubting i’m a player (woah)
come watch me spend 10 thousand on the gators
my mouth is like a razor (wow), i’m saying sh-t sharp (oh)
i use it then i lose her, i break the chick heart
i showed a jawn the light then i make it get dark
s-x ain’t everything, but it play a big part (ha)
n-ggas hatin’, they rock with me different (f-ck ’em)
got glocks to squeeze that’ll stop the sneak dissin’ (real sh-t)
you can catch wreck, i got the chopper
(oh, let’s do it) waka flocka
ladies man, they callin’ me a cutie
even got married hoes tossin’ me the coochie (ah)
raise the sleeve, show ink all on my flesh (tatted)
i guess i’m conceited, i think that i’m the best
yes yes

[chorus 2x: jay nice]
cause i’m fresh (yeah), i’m clean (ye-yeah)
cause i’m dressed (yeah), know what i mean? (ye-yeah)
cause i’m nice (yeah), by my game mean (ye-yeah)
eastside ballers, yeah, we on the same team (yeah)

[verse 2: marty]
you know the name, they call me murder many
catchin’ bodies, yeah, you know a n-gga got plenty
hittin’ college girls, you know the chickens in their twenties
they like to f-ck and smoke, sip, and listening to jimi (purple haze!)
on the eastside, that’s where i reside
we never run from busters and we never ever hide
we just fill the bong up, pack it to the sky
hit the sh-t once and you’re motherf-ckin’ fried
my eyes are not surprised, they’re very, very low
we packin’ stadiums at every single show
we see a lot of girlies everywhere that we go
and your girlfriend is nice but, huh, she a hoe (ha)
we on the grind, motherf-ck a hater
we just chuck a deuce, tell a buster, ‘see you later’
they tryna test me but i think i p-ssed the test
i used to be a bum now i’m voted best dressed
guess why?

[chorus 2x: marty]
cause i’m fresh (yeah), i’m clean (ye-yeah)
cause i’m dressed (yeah), know what i mean? (ye-yeah)
yeah its marty (yeah), and i’m on the scene (ye-yeah)
hidef and boe we on the same team (yeah)

[chorus 2x: jay nice]
cause i’m fresh (yeah), i’m clean (ye-yeah)
cause i’m dressed[?] (yeah), know what i mean? (ye-yeah)
cause i’m nice (yeah), by my game mean (ye-yeah)
eastside ballers, yeah, we on the same team (yeah)

- marty jay nice

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