Fresh(Explicit) - Cam Meekins

Fresh (Explicit) - Cam Meekins
Aah
Aah
Yeah
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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