Fresh Veggies lyrics

by

Juicy J


[Hook]
Fresh…Veggies [x2]

[Verse 1: Casey Veggies]
I need like 100 mill but you know it take time
You rappers ain’t fly as me but I respect you tryin
You don’t make no real music, I don’t expect if you signed
Got bad hoes in my circle, got my main chick on my line
Young n*gga movement, time is money we don’t waste time
Back in high school she did the homework, man is she fine
n*ggas hatin on me, they don’t like the way that I shine
Shawty started trippin' damn man that’s a sign
She fell in love with the boy, know the songs, the girl’s lovin the boy
Came with that concept cause she always tryna f*ck with the boy
Shawty ain’t bout no money
I don’t even think she makin love with the boy
She just like the police
Always be cuffin a boy
This world don’t really put trust in a boy
So I chill, just f*ck with my boys
That’s a pyramid scam, I do not f*ck with you boy
Don’t need yo mechanic, I go to the dealer
Pay what you owe her you gon get a visit
I ain’t even wanna slam
Pull up in that new sh*t, that’s 4 hoes, Fresh Veggies
Try that sh*t on me, oh man goddamn
She try to pass on me, I’m going in for that slam
Let’s play around with these bands
Cash
[Interlude]
I told em…
We got it man
Yea, Fresh Veggies
100 million
Ah man
Let’s get it

[Hook]

[Verse 2: Rockie Fresh]
I don’t know where my mind goin
I don’t know where these b*tches going neither
I know that the one I got is bad
Okay she bad but does that mean that she a keeper?
Ayo a lot of these fans be some sleepers
You see I always had lines that’s deeper
And even though some people don’t always get em
I still pack em and I ship em and I turned into a killer cause I couldn’t be the victim
One of the hottest in my city cuz I drop gems
Truly grateful, Lord I’m thankful that I’m not them
I keep it chill, and let them n*ggas have the street sh*t
I’m on my seven different countries in a week sh*t
And smoke a quarterback and treat it like it’s cheap sh*t
They think they fly but Rockie Fresh is known to flee flick
Run it, I don't think they ready
Flow so heavy, f*ck around and break a levee
This world’s so deadly so I’m livin for the moment
I do it how she want it, make her tat my name on it
She love my energy, Redbull, I give her wings
Designer shoes and bags and other nice things
Fight for my position way before the bell dings
I hope it’s bout some money every time my phone rings
They try to hold me down but from the ground I just spring
Let’s roll one up and make a toast, the young is living like kings
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