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fresh - ryan bronson, jarren benton, bobby matts lyrics

(verse 1)
i woke up this morning feeling fresh
got a [?] chillin on my neck
got some dope before i rolled out of the bed
[?], i ain’t never gotta flex
everything i do real smooth
caught a vibe once i get into a groove
start an onlyfans get money for my nudes
open up the blinds let the neighbors get a view
i’m feeling brand new, feeling like money
birthday suit gonna cost a few hundred
bring the superfreak out, rick james
i look in the mirror like i was f*cking
evеrything about me looking lovely
know some pеople who would pay me just to f*ck me
and never have you ever been so lucky

(chorus)
i woke up this morning feeling fresh
fit dripping from my toes to my neck
double take in the mirror just to check
i woke up this morning feeling fresh
fit dripping from my toes to my neck
double take in the mirror just to check
i woke up this morning looking fresh
(verse 2 * jarren benton)
yeah, yeah, yeah
b*tch you see the fit, where the f*ck is paparazzi
woke up fresh to death a n*ggas closet caught a body
mink coat k!ller what the f*ck you know about me
i will merk your favorite rapper with the audi out in saudi
my b*tch [?] out in maui like my d*ck inside her mouthpiece
at alien, i was raised out in the southeast
got to get it masked up, not the kind like dr. fauci’s
no church inside the wallet, chopper shotgun right beside me
lotta dollar bills and a large amount of pills
i woke up this morning dressed like (carl roger phil?)
n*ggas jealous of my blessings, they like “dawg gotta chill”
keep on flexing on these b*tches, disregard how they feel
bend the knee when b*tches see me, baby all gotta kneel
i got hard in the field, n*ggas heart made of steel
painting pain on the beat, let my art pay the bills
making something out of nothing, b*tches short [?}

(chorus)
i woke up this morning feeling fresh
fit dripping from my toes to my neck
double take in the mirror just to check
i woke up this morning feeling fresh
fit dripping from my toes to my neck
double take in the mirror just to check
i woke up this morning looking fresh
(verse 3)
i woke up this morning feeling blessed
pants looking saggy cuz’ the pockets all stretched
middle finger for the haters, y’all look stressed
cuz’ my fit fitted and the weed burn fresh
god i’m smelling like money
do my little [?] dance and the girls love it
doin’ my little music thing i ran up the budget
so if you ain’t talkin’ big bills imma say “f*ck it”
run it
go grab my neck, got this b*tch dripping sweat
i’m living right now, y’all living what’s next
a bit, complex
you seem, perplexed
flow chains, let me do what i do best
i’m a hooligan leaving hickeys on titties
while i sign my name on her chest, no really
so imma stay high till i die, live on cloud nine fresh
hit a toke, this is my time welcome to the high life

- ryan bronson jarren benton bobby matts lyrics

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