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Fresher Than Ever Lyrics - Rise Of An Empire - Young Money

Yea, man we came from the bottom 

Stunna told me get these niggas so I got em! 

Man these women treat you different when you popping 

Well I ain't tripping I'm just tryna get inside em 

Deep Sea Diving, and I'm just happy that a nigga made it 

And I'm able to put food on my kitchen table 

Life is crazy, I remember I ain't have shit 

Now I'm in the foreign, mashing on the gas quick 

Gotta watch my back, these niggas hating on a young nigga 

Stand up nigga, I will never run nigga 

God as my witness, Imma be the one nigga 

Shock the world, and let em watch my kingdom come nigga 

Ten killers can't amount to this one nigga 

I never fold, keep my hand on my gun nigga 

Momma told em kill em with my music slowly 

The game over, and Imma cross over like Kobe 

Now get it nigga! 

 

Yea, Number one in that field nigga 

We out there shining and trappin' 

Just know it's real out there, 

Be real out there 

Stacks on top of stacks 

Bitches, whips, floss 

Gettin in puttin' it in nigga 

 

Swerve on a hater like, "fuck your life" 

Just out of ?, if that's your girl then Imma fuck her twice 

We ain't from here, if you ain't known better tuck your ice 

I'll put a brick on your head, consider that your price 

If it's about money, you can count me in 

I'll turn 50 to 100 before you can count to ten 

End up missing fuckin with Millz, never found again 

Rappers thinks they nice 

Congrats, they must have found my pen 

Shit is real I take it to the heart now 

I never gave a fuck so why start now? 

You boys goldfish, swimming with the sharks now 

Fuck what you drive, just know you will get parked now 

Millzy in this bitch, and now I'm on the top now 

I used to want the streets, got those I want the charts now 

What I rap I live it, What I make I flip it 

Money stand tall as Roy Hibbert hater forget it 

Young Money! 

 

Yea, where I from nigga even killas get killed 

Just the life boy, 

The bigger the nigga the bigger the bullet 

But at the end of the day it's all about that money nigga 

Ball baby ball 

You understand me? 

From 100 to 1000 nigga 

Yea 

From a mill to these mills man 

 

Okay, them birds fly high but we get them bitches cheap 

Table full of coke who say two mountains never meet 

Glock 23 and a chopper with a stock lift 

Bandanna tied around my head on my Pac shit 

Watch em run and yell bitch nigga tuck your tail 

Click-Clack (Bah! Bah!) throw the Glock in the canal 

You know young'n keep it real so you gotta respect him 

All my niggas kill for me they so overprotective 

And what's up with these rappers I ain't feeling these niggas 

Had a talk with Birdman he told me "kill these lil bitches" 

Man they can't fuck wit me 

I hope they second guess 

Nigga you ain't raw, like dope that's re compressed 

I'll kick in your fuckin' door everybody in your house die 

You better stay in line or chalk you out, now you outlined 

Try to show his ass, fucked around and got assed out 

Rich Gang bitch but I do this for the have-nots 

 

Yea, you understand me? 

Lil Young Money killers 

Cash Money gangstas 

Slice a nigga up and put em in the freezer 

Big money over here boy 

You understand me? 

From the turf puttin' in work 

Ocean City view nigga 

It's real out'chea boy 

 

Uh, man fuck these niggas 

When I strike i'm sparing everything but these niggas 

Got a fresh pair of jays 

All gold shades 

Rapping like the boss, lookin and i'm tryna get a raise 

But bitch i'm the boss so a nigga gettin paid 

Customized life, I got it made 

Boy you know my chicks is like speakers, 12's and 15's 

With mad rump in the trunk if you know what I mean (Ha) 

Fuck twitter nigga in real life nobody follows ya 

Ya momma should've swallowed ya 

Ya daddy ain't proud of ya 

Them niggas that you with ain't got ya back ya crew frontin 

Bunch of pump fakers acting like they gon' shoot somethin 

The coupe that I copped the other day was 2 somethin 

If I mash on the gas that bitch go bout 2 somethin 

Young Mack MacGyver but I'm Captain Phillips niggas 

I'm in the water like a pirate you gassed I'm a hybrid 

Uh, I get cougars in my granddaddy shirt 

And get my weed off my family tree that's granddaddy purp 

You get found under the ? In the trunk by the bazooka 

I'm on the side of the road just like a state trooper 

I run up in your castle, steal your princess King Koopa 

Better have some weed in that bitch if you pass me that hookah 

I need the cover of the Forbes before I leave my corpse 

Streets say that i'm abusive, I always whip the Porsche, uh 

You ain't in the streets you just jumped off the porch 

You's a sidewalk nigga 

For that side talk nigga 

I'll barbecue your ribs when the fire spark nigga 

And tonight I'm in the six I left the five parked nigga 

I smoke that Tokyo until a nigga look asian 

Bitch I ball hard, Sugar-Slim my sports agent 

Young Paul George, I'm Indiana Pacing 

Surging with that yappa I'll give ya ass a facelift 

We the ones to fear though 

Strong like the Chapperos 

Allergic to normal, certified weirdos 

Niggas online be like "fuck you!" I be like ditto 

I'm coolin puffing good with lil izo at the cribbo 

Hungry Hungry Hippo 

Don't cha' be greedy 

I get rich with my rich gang and give to the needy 

With Mack in the building pimps retire or get fired 

It's Young Money the Rise of a fucking empire, I'm Gone 

 

I see you ma nigga 

Uptown we in this bitch 

Yeah 

Holla at me boy 

Fresher than ever nigga, yeah 

We fresher than ever nigga 

Fresher than ever nigga 

Are you remember?


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