Lyrics Teck-Zilla – F.R.E.S.H

F.R.E.S.H Lyrics – Teck-Zilla

Singer: Teck-Zilla
Title: F.R.E.S.H

F-R-E-S-H
I stay fresh
And you ain’t gotta check the date
It’s checks to make

Fresh Chucks checks you mate
Its chess you play
Cool put the checkers away
And press play on the newest squad

Proving the odds
It ain’t a prob we just doing our jobs
Ain’t gotta rob
It’s my hubby

I be putting bodies on the beat
Mamis on they feet
Sounds like a shotty when I speak
Blah

So fresh that I impressed the crowd
With how I dressed up now
You wanna check for my style cool
I keep a smile and a chain on my neck

Bang for my set
California angels we set it
With the halo we fresh
Hand on the bible we fresh to death

Buckle your vest and get set for the flex
As we connect
From the west to a special place
I stay F-R-E-S-H Fresh

F-R-E-S-H we stay fresh
You ain’t gotta check the date
We stay fresh
F-R-E-S-H we stay fresh

You ain’t gotta check the date
We stay fresh
Blu stay fresh Rae stay fresh
Ru stay fresh crew been fresh

Blu stay fresh Rae stay fresh
Ru stay fresh crew been fresh
Fascinating my thoughts shine line chandeliers
Bring the cameras near

Tell the difference between the amateurs
I’m hardware buckle
Whipping through the city with honeysuckles
Money tuckers fly bunny fluffers

Divas and duffels about ruffles
That good truffle
Now jump on the dancefloor and do the hustle
Rayon blankets I’m slaying Apollonias

This is hypnotizing harmonious
And I’m from Fresno
They used to call it FreshNo
One of the most dangerous cities on the west coast

The smooth operator never too complicated
I’m everything that you could have been but contemplated
Goal-driven, drove till the wheels popped off
The four-wheeler but so what n#gg# its no feelings

I’m fulfilling the old dealings from untold relatives that rest
For me to carry on the fresh
Best before the end of times
No expiration date in mind

Lets make consumers stand in line
For a chance to gawk at my design
Fresh like the scent of pine
While wandering the country side

Bellyful of freshly squeezed and eggs on the sunny side
Pray we ain’t fresh to death like the stillborn
Body still warm
Not too early y’all could still mourn

Your playlist getting stale?
Sprinkle some Mister Rae on it
Teck Zilla on the beat
I can’t believe I’m saying it

Str8buttah Planet Asia and Blu
Until we bid the world adieu
You wouldn’t find a fresher crew
Unstoppable no obstacles

Are big enough to stop the bull
Take out a china shop or two
If you could do what I could do
The world would put a stop to you like

Sike
We broadcasting from Lagos now the world owe us favours
Get an invoice from the motherland but keep the saviours
Still a third world superstar so its still F- you pay us

Same day deliverer of that dope
The freshest flavours
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