n8 carter been fresh remix (feat. chiefy, isocali, shayne don, ivletters, rozegolld) şarkı sözleri
 Went and got it in cause it never was enough
Purple, white, blue cause I came with the plug
I still got bitches up at K.O.D
Bitches, bitches, I should have a cane on me, oh
Call the lever, dog, I'm moving like Escobar
For all you niggas still asleep, I'm bout to give you extra bars
While I flex this hard, niggas ain't fresh at all
My bitch like Jada, keep her with me, she gon' set it all
I got the leverage, dog, you ready? Okay, let's spit bars
Money like Niagara Falls, your money like T-Rex's arms
Shawty bad, Diana Ross and I don't even check her flaws
Cause I don't get it, check and floss, I'm on another level, boss
Oh, on God, I'm fresh, on, on, on God, I'm fresh
I been that boy, I been that next
I been that nigga, I been that chick, on God
On God, I'm fresh, on God, I'm set
My God the best, that bag don't rest
He got his hands on me, slow grind on me
Shawty wind on me, no time for me
He said he want a boss bitch, red out cross bitch
Bagged out boss bitch, Glock 9 real bitch
Knock him down, kill switch, mean-ass boss bitch
Drop a bag for me, still on matches
Look, creased up with the gators on
Always leave the house with my smelly arms
Got the yak in my cup and my music turned up
And I'm finna get my step on
Oh, my mama, I'm fresh
Guaranteed I do it better than the rest
Look, look, I'm the freshest motherfucker
On the east side, north side, nigga, and the west line
Went and got it in cause it never was enough
Purple, white, blue cause I came with the plug
I still got bitches up at KOD
Bitches, bitches, I should have a cane on me
Oh, I'm God, I'm fresh, on God, I'm fresh
I been that boy, I been that next
I been that nigga, I been that next, on God
I been that man for a minute now
And niggas ask me how I'm winning now
And niggas hatin' that I'm grinning now
Cause I just dove in these raps, made hella slaps
And spit nothing but facts, I do it all for my net worth
You niggas do it for the gram and social networks
And when I'm robbin', I spit fire, so my breath hurt
And yeah, I'll never hear my rap hurt
You probably hear me skirting in a vat first
Yeah, hold, it's the finale
I'ma kill a nigga, I'ma leave him in the alley
Got the tater on the barrel, I'ma leave him where he's standing
Give a f*ck about a bitch, I give a f*ck about a mammy
On the paper, chasing 24-7, gotta get mine since nine
Been up on the corner like a stop sign, grind time
Nigga fell in love with that wristwatch
I be getting to the cash, nigga, f*ck what you thought
I pull up to the crib cause I'm the nigga at the club
Dick tube, I made a rem for the love
I still got bitches up at K.O.D., bitches, bitches
I should have a cane on me, oh
Oh, oh god, I'm fresh, I'm, I'm, I'm god, I'm fresh
I've been that boy, I've been that dick
So, I been that nigga, I been that chick
So, I'm god, I'm god, I'm fresh, I'm, I'm
Oh, oh god, I'm fresh, I've been that boy, I've been that dick
So, I been that nigga, I been that chick
So, I'm god
So, I been that nigga, I been that chick 
 
 
 