JG Freshly - Freshly

Yeah it’s J G
You could even call me Mr. Freshly
Make sure that you come at me correctly
Don’t know why these people tryna test me (They can’t test me)
Yeah it’s J G
You could even call me Mr. Freshly
Make sure that you come at me correctly
Don’t know why these people tryna test me (They can’t test me)
Look, block her number she can’t even get a call back
Hit unfollow hoe don’t bother I’m on all that
Thought I could love her now I know that I was wrong yeah
I peep shit it let me know when to fall back
Hard to listen I know that I can’t believe her
Thought I should keep her I know that it’s time to leave her
In the past like all of my beat up sneakers
Said she a eater but I can no longer feed her
Call her Anita now ooohh I feel like Smino
But on my Wayne shit cause now I’m single
Fucking an Asian chick said she Filipino
The way she take the dick I thought it was getting repo’ed
Yeah I swear I’m back and I’m better
Swear that them other niggas probably crack under pressure
Swear that the VVSs always matching the sweater
You know I had to buss em down to make em splash a lil wetter
I might take em to school they just some class clowns
Niggas thought I was funny well tell em laugh now
Putting all of them fake friends in the past now
Ha ha bitch I’m moving on
(Yeah yeah) Yeah yeah bitch I’m moving on
(Yeah yeah) Ay like it’s really up from here
Yeah it’s J G
You could even call me Mr. Freshly
Make sure that you come at me correctly
Don’t know why these people tryna test me (They can’t test me)
Yeah it’s J G
You could even call me Mr. Freshly
Make sure that you come at me correctly
Don’t know why these people tryna test me (They can’t test me)
Look, all these cameras flashing think it’s getting to me
And she ain’t even ask she just did it to me
I’m better than your last cause I really do it
I see you all on Snapchat girl now send it to me
Yeah I was doing 80 on the freeway
I’ve been thinking about Zendaya on replay
And I ain’t been to sleep in bout three days
I’ve been in the factory no cheesecake
Them other niggas mad they don’t see cake
Call up two bad bitches have a three way
I think I’m finna hit LA for my bday
Hit up Svi to watch the Lakers and the Heat play
After that take a trip out to Charlotte
Tae where the keys to whip lemme borrow it
Get to buzzin in yo city like a hornet
Have everybody fuckin wit me by the morning
And I ain’t got no time for some rap beef
Cause I’m just tryna win like an athlete
Get to running this shit like a track meet
Gave the D to my X no tag team (Damn)
And they ain’t wanna listen
Look at all these chains see em glisten
But I’m still that same nigga
I swear I’m still that same nigga
Yeah yeah yeah
Yeah yeah yeah

Written by:
Jalen Griffieth

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