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Fresh PrinceI'm the fucking Fresh PrinceThink my name is Ill Smith I got hoes from everywhere That's just how the kid live I'm a fucking top player We just fuck 'cause I won't date her Top shelf weed flavors You Carlton with all that hatin' And I'm the fucking fresh prince I'mma tell you like this Just one look is all it's taking That's enough to steal your bitch Ay, hit my tree, man I need all this weed again Blowin' blunts of Pakistan Put me to sleep, I ain't on xans I got the world in my hands Shut my town down on Instagram I got one dark and light skin Bitch, I call em Hillary, Ashley actually They give my dick a rinse I'm the fucking fresh prince Think my name is Ill Smith I got hoes from everywhere That's just how the kid live I'm a fucking top player We just fuck 'cause I won't date her Top shelf weed flavors You Carlton with all that hatin' And I'm the fucking fresh prince All my dogs pits No, I don't miss But we throwing up bricks I'm running 'round chips And where I'm from shit We used to drop clips Thank God I drop hits My shit going up Shoutout to the money from the drugs You had no idea how real it was I know I'm hot, I could build you up So label signing ain't a deal for us Remember back when we were taking trips In and out the city for a flip If you flex, my cousin take ya shit He bringin' gloves in case they case for prints If she hot then Imma take her lips I roll her up couple blunts, that's it She want me to trick, I ain't a S.I.M.P Kicked her out then pour up, take a sip Soaring higher than an angel is Smoking fire where the danger live My whole life is lit How can I forget Went from trife to rich I'm the fucking Fresh Prince Think my name is Ill Smith I got hoes from everywhere That's just how the kid live I'm a fucking top player We just fuck 'cause I won't date her Top shelf weed flavors You Carlton with all that hatin' |