Young EeAa - Fresh (feat. Prod by Pradatin) Lyrics

Ayy, made the lights turn on, woah, woah, now I'm bout to blow up, woah, don't want love
I don't know you, woah, you don't want beef, Barbacoa , yeah, ayy, I'm in my bag for real
Where the guys don't change for real, she be sayin' my name for real, like, eli you fresh for real
I told her I'll bend on that, never settle or sell for a stack, in the coupe, we'll spin real fast

Back to God i don't care about my past, he be changin' my life, I don't get it
All he told me was, you better go get it, she be hittin' my phone, I ain't pick it
Yeah, and I'm just gettin' started, no time to recline, the devil made offers, I had to decline
I tell him, shut up, I don't got the time, if pressure make diamonds, I'm ready to shine

If pressure make diamonds, I'm ready to shine, yeah, they givin' me some pills
It's way past their time, the devil made offers, I had to decline, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah
I had to decline, made the lights turn on, woah, woah, now I'm bout to blow up, woah, don't want love
I don't know you, woah, you don't want beef, Barbacoa, ayy, yeah, cause I'm in my bag for real

Where the guys don't change for real, she be sayin' my name for real, like, eli you fresh for real
And I'm done with y'all talking, go get it, get a band and a runner on my digits
Send a runner, get a shoe, go fit it, been playing my cards, go fishin'
If you really got a problem, go fix it, cause I've been runnin' the game like Joe Mixon

I been shootin' my shots, I'm not missin', I just doubled the bag, I'm God gifted
Yeah, you know how the story go, yeah, hop on the beat and I flow
Yeah, everything lit how it grow, yeah, money go up and I'm gone, yeah