2Fresh! (feat. Story AIP & Veno Stuntin')

Back up on a beat that I produced These other rappers gotta cap, I don't hide the truth I'm riding through, my city slapping Iamsu Cuz everybody like to lie, say they slide and shoot So let me ask you what you tryna prove? I'm just tryna groove Then I'm dippin' so lowkey, on the net is how y'all move People swearing that they know me, they don't even got a clue Mr. Stayin out the way, tryna get his pockets blue Got no time for the parties boy, tired being unemployed Fuck a nine to five, I'm just tryna make my money more Without no boss, I'm just tryna be my own, mane With these dope lines, I ain't talkin selling cocaine No shame in the way I move and think And I just step into the scene, they asking who is he? The truest P, better yet known as Phamzino Got them breaking necks when he step, cuz he's so So fresh and so clean, I'm a Outkast Wasn't always like this, I was bummy lookin down bad Word get around fast, now we doin better Once I'm goin up, they gon' ask me for the cheddar Nah, bag back, I ain't ever with that fake shit Lookin at your circle, yeah it's something like a snake pit Face it, next up in my lane with it Motherfuckas throwin' shade, but you know I stay tinted So fresh, so clean, I'm a Outkast This ain't a game, I ain't somethin you could Outlast Cuz I'm outstanding, word of mouth branding Woods on fire, now they think we out camping Heard they think they rap better, they just chattin' I don't just be talkin on these songs, I be rantin' You ain't ever gotta question if I'm with the action From the capital of Michigan, it ain't Lansing Everybody know the real, bitch it's Detroit I ain't ever sold white, but I'm a d-boy In that Warzone, niggas get destroyed And if you get popped, you won't redeploy They be going crazy Southfield to Eastpointe And the things that I've seen leave a deep void Only focusing on shit that's bringing me joy I don't lay up, bitch I'm gettin' three points So fresh and so clean, I'm a Outkast Wasn't always like this, I was bummy lookin down bad Word get around fast, now we doin better Once I'm goin up, they gon' ask me for the cheddar Nah, bag back, I ain't ever with that fake shit Lookin at your circle, yeah it's something like a snake pit Face it, next up in my lane with it Motherfuckas throwin' shade, but you know I stay tinted 1% percent, shorty nah it ain't five Baby you can't even see a silhouette inside This a crud whip, don't puff a cigarette inside Niggas bangin' different colors, I ain't talkin bout Pride Baby girl I love your motion, I ain't talkin bout the vibe Black whip, black tints, bitch we pull up like the mob I been getting so much chicken, I ain't finna take a bribe And I'm snatching niggas' bitches, boy I'm finna take a bride Finna take a ride, these tinted windows in so I could hide Cuz even if a nigga saw inside They gon' wish I had a Rolls Royce curtain or some blinds In the hood or in the whip, they say I'm fresher all the time I be fresh loading blicky while I'm rollin' with the slimes In the whip counting 50's while I'm smoking with a dime Fried, looking for a place to dine Sun beaming on the glass, lookin for a place to shine So fresh and so clean, I'm a Outkast Wasn't always like this, I was bummy lookin down bad Word get around fast, now we doin better Once I'm goin up, they gon' ask me for the cheddar Nah, bag back, I ain't ever with that fake shit Lookin at your circle, yeah it's something like a snake pit Face it, next up in my lane with it Motherfuckas throwin' shade, but you know I stay tinted