Lyrics Tyler, The Creator – Get Fresh

Get Fresh Lyrics – Tyler, The Creator

Singer: Tyler, The Creator
Title: Get Fresh

Most n#gg#s think i’m redundant
’cause i like to take my shopping sprees out in london
I go to the can, i go shine in japan
A diamond black card, i get as much i can, man

My seven chains seem so real
Imagination changed all the way that this feels
’cause it’s soft
Ice cream and ducks

My girl rock louis vuitton pumped you asked how much it cost
My n#gg# i go hard
I rock goyard and supreme, oh god
Thought i had to wear black just to kick bush

Until a mechanic button pushed me just to kick push
n#gg#s know i’m a teenage millionaire
Got polos to match every color care bear
I get fit with ralph lauren, white tees is boring

That’s why i rock the best, my n#gg#, get fresh
I’m color-coordinated
Get fresh
They’re not color-coordinated

They need to get fresh
We just color-coordinated
It’s fresh
Yeah, all white polo, self-titled jeans

Filliano burtono, dog, own everything
Your boy filliano is otc
And at it’s worst, i shop out this country
Your boy filliano got his own clothing

What’s the name of it? it’s named after me
You ain’t gotta stay tuned, this ain’t a cartoon
Somewhere far mr. burtono is coming soon
Red, white, blue, that’s so fresh

Black on black, you look like a mess
The sunny part about it, i’m so funny
Yeah, i’m so fresh to death, i sweat money
I love it, chillin’ in the public

Three hundred bucks for the rockin’ republics
I don’t know, but i’m not the best
I stay, i dress to impress, but just get fresh
I’m color-coordinated

Get fresh
They’re not color-coordinated
They need to get fresh
We just color-coordinated

It’s fresh
I go to beverly hills for perfection
Just so i can scope out the new polo hansen
My own clothing gives me an erection

I like to jack off to my own clothing
n#gg#, check my wallet and see how much i’m holding
A new bathing ape t-shirt i’m unfolding
Cuff hands, block sip and attraction

With my jeans now i have a creative reaction
All my jeans get ripped up from my crew
Probably ’cause my new purple label look blue
Orange, yellow, green, pink, i got fits

My closet is thicker than silicone and lil kim t#ts
And as you can tell i’m on a mission
’cause i got more true religion than a christian
I’m rockin’ in public, but not in republia

You rockin’ akadema jeans, i’m rockin’ rockin’ republic (yup)
Paperweight o’s on the check
T-shirt leaves weaves on the neck
My flow is sicker than ace babes just havin’ sex

And you know what’s next, i’m one of the best dressed
I’m not even gonna tell you the rest, my n#gg#, get, fresh
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