LYRIC
FRESHIE Lyrics by Kid Cudi, from the album “INSANO“, music has been produced by Dot Da Genius, Plain Pat, J Gramm & Jean Baptiste, and FRESHIE song lyrics are penned down by Dot Da Genius, Plain Pat, Kid Cudi & J Gramm.
FRESHIE Lyrics
Yo, ayy, ayy, yo
Ayy, before we even get started
You ugly motherf*ckers ain’t finna be mocking me while I’m on motherf*cking stage
Like straight the f*ck up
I ain’t gon’ lie
My ni**a Cudi been fresh since days been turning to nights
This ni**a been fresh since [?] was breaking hearts
Fresher than anybody made in America
Matter of fact, intergalactic fresh
DJ Drama
My sins, baby
Ah, ah, ah, ah
Know I’m fresh in the night and I’m doin’ shrooms (Ah, ah)
Can’t tell a ni**a nothin’ when I’m in the room (Ah, ah)
See a [?], f*ck ’em all ’til you get it dude (Ah, ah)
And I pick the bitch up, get up in the womb (Ah, ah)
It’s a new damn day, I’m comin’ soon (Ah, ah)
In the car goin’, ni**a, I’m controllin’ the millions (Ah, ah)
[?] to the ceilin’, when we ragin’ we winnin’ (Ah, ah)
Wait, wait, hol’-hol’-hol’-hold on, wait a minute (Ah, ah)
Shit, Cudi finna get these ni**as (Get ’em)
It’s the brawl star ’til I’m all gone (Yeah, yeah)
Serving business, get your ticket, tell ’em, “Come on” (Yeah)
All my ni**as with me, can’t save ’em, boy (Yeah)
Can’t blame ’em, when I’m doin’ what I’m doin’ (Yeah)
I don’t give a f*ck ’bout a punk talkin’ shit (Yeah)
I’m the illest ni**a in it, finna jump up to the top (Woo)
We ain’t here to [?] wall
I’m the realest ni**a rippin’ ’cause a ni**a say so (Yeah, yeah)
Hey, some dumb bucks never get it (Yeah)
Dumb buck stuck, never livin’ (Yeah)
Grind, pullin’ up, it begins, now [?] on a bitch
Bump, bump, I’m stuck, keep it hidden (Uh)
And she wanna leave, I let the girl leave (Go)
Make ’em feel the pain when I bleed, when I bleed (Yeah)
Yeah, I’m just a WZRD, boy, tricks up my sleeve (Yeah)
Give a brother double O even when I leave
Yeah, bitch, the cleanest motherf*cker up on the scene (Uh)
Never ever seen a ni**a quite like me (Uh)
Take it on the roof when the vibe too low (Yeah)
Gotta roll the blunts but I’m downin’ the roll (Phew)
And I’m all day, stars neon red (Uh)
Nails manicured, got a neon head (Yeah)
She tryna talk deep, forgot what she said
Got a bad yellowbone and she in my bed (Uh)
I’m just a king livin’ dreams come true (Ah)
I’m winnin’ and I been in it, [?], gotta say I wanna (Ah)
When I pull up on the roof, get the scoop, uh-huh (Woo)
It’s the one on, get on down (Ah)
Rollin’ with my ni**a Dot (Dot), and we ragin’ now (Hah)
With a bitch, pulled a couple knots (Hah)
And we know what we got, I’m hot (Hah)
Seven ni**as think it’s love, but I tell that boy, “No it’s not” (Hah)
Can’t stop ’cause they know you, fool (Woo)
Been doin’ what you’re gonna do, and I’m pretty too (Woo)
Goin’ hard ’til I’m in the tomb (Yeah)
Gotta move like I’m runnin’ on my last day, I’m super smooth (Yeah)
And them demons hatin’, yeah, they on me
Boss, can you hear ’em? Give alarm when you see ’em (Tsh)
Girl runnin’ ’til the endin’, I’m f*ckin’ spinnin’ (Tsh)
I’m pourin’ up a side of liquor, and then I did it (Uh-huh)
Asked the Lord, the Lord to pass the phone
Now prai-prai-prai-praise the God
I’m straight drippin’ (Yeah), there’s the boy
Keep your guards up, back-back, help the boy
They say I’m singin’ (Singin’)
Just a ni**a livin’ with some stress (Stress)
Off this bubbly and back (Back), red (Red)
Another nice room [?] on that fat ass
Return of the Mac, I’ll rip that
Yeah, yeah, yeah
Yeah, yeah, yeah
Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah
Yeah, yeah, ra
Know I’m fresh in the night and I’m doin’ shrooms (Ah, ah)
Can’t tell a ni**a nothin’ when I’m in the room (Ah, ah)
See a [?], f*ck ’em all ’til you get it dude (Ah, ah)
And I pick the bitch up, get up in the womb (Ah, ah)
It’s a new damn day, I’m comin’ soon (Ah, ah)
In the car goin’, ni**a, I’m controllin’ the millions (Ah, ah)
[?] to the ceilin’, when we ragin’ we winnin’ (Ah, ah)
Wait, wait, hol’-hol’-hol’-hold on, wait a minute (Ah, ah)
SONG INFO:
Song: FRESHIE
Artist: Kid Cudi
Album: INSANO (2024)
Music: Dot Da Genius, Plain Pat, J Gramm & Jean Baptiste
Lyrics: Dot Da Genius, Plain Pat, Kid Cudi & J Gramm
