Sigo Fresh (remix) (feat. Myke Towers, Duki Juicy J y De La Ghetto)

Yeah hoe
Yeah hoe
Yo luyo put that up one time
Yo, yo, yo let’s get it (yeah hoe)
Still fresh
Walk in the bank with a big ol check
Yall niggas out here paying for stripes
Fuck niggas still can’t get no respect
Call a bitch garfield big ol cat
I’m about to beat that like a piñata and I’m paid up
Whole lot of dollars that means no worries

Hakuna matata
Catch me with four or five chains on
Old school J like James Bond
You saving these hoe’s like clark kent
You might as well go and throw a cape on
Middle of the club got a spot full of hoes
100 sparkles you know where they go
These bitches thirsty you know where their going
Aint way were leaving til 4 in the morning
I throw that chick a few beer and franks
You prolly write her a love letter
Why you niggas hating on me

Nigga all that salt need to go and check your blood pressure
Bitch I’m in my own lane now stunting you niggas I’m playing my part
Hating ass niggas need to get close to God
Get some money in your pocket and the hate our your heart
(Yeah ho)
Still fresh and you're not
I have cash and you don't
I live well and you don't
And you don't, no
Still fresh and you're not
I have cash and you don't
I live well and you don't
And you don't, no

I started from scratch when I was struggling in the ghetto (yeh)
Before being famous
They ignored me first
They were my brothers
And they turned out to be traitors (eh) (karma)
That doesn't matter
Because I keep making (she want it baby) money, money, money, mo-
You don't know they want me in PR like Antetokounmpo in Greece
Right now I feel more blessed than your church's pastor
I'm hitting the haze
Even if I get amnesia they hate me
Because they don't despise me I feel like a king, my words weigh
The bitches you screw despise
All mine increase in value
So much stench of money makes me dizzy
I'm happy the pain was worth it
Now I front everything I know it hurt them
And I'm always fresh ask the homie
Everything I record is easy money
Everyone they catch acting funny
We gotta send fire with the forty

Still fresh and you're not
I have cash and you don't
I live well and you don't
And you don't, no
Still fresh, and you're not
I have cash and you don't
I live well and you don't
And you don't, no

From head to toe, I'm always fresh with the full combo
The girls tempt me
Their eyes shine like my roulette
Stay with the smithan
I'll stick with my Glock
These bastards who imitate me are all my children
Everyone knows me
I control the area
I'm with a big ass
In the lambo doing donuts
I started with grams now I have the Grammys calling me
Many don't know many don't understand everything I went through
All fresh and you don't
Lots of money and you don't
With Gucci, Cartier, fuck it I have both
I don't care what happened I always carry the Glock
Everything pawns extension son of a bitch what happened

Still fresh and you're not
I have cash and you don't
I live well and you don't
And you don't, no
Still fresh and you're not
I have cash and you don't
I live well and you don't
And you don't, no

I have the note and you don't
I have the hoes and you don't
I have my ex and you don't
Respect in the street and you and you don't
I have the drug and you don't
I have my flow and you don't
I have what I want and you don't and you don't and you don't
Mami says I have diamonds on my chest and also on my feet
I changed that bitch's shoes and put on a pair of Chanel
The one who measures card and buys a skin trap yeah yeah
And you have an Italian name and I'm a brush yeah yeah

I have ice and you don't
I have cash and you don't
I'm stuck and you're not and you're not no
I have the note and you don't
WhatsApp is exploding for me and not for you
Still fresh and you're not
I have cash and you don't
I live well and you don't
And you don't, no
Still fresh and you're not
I have cash and you don't
I live well and you don't
And you don't, no
You know what time it is hoe?
De la G’s
Okay
Truly gang
Tell me Mike La Torre
Fire
Tell me Duki