Get Fresh

[Verse 1] I got my own style and I got my own grace I work my own angle, what you trynna say I got my own cut means I stick my own green And green-eyed monsters be first on the scene Like yellow foxes, eyes in the sky Always flip quick like can I get a ride Can you get a ride man, can I get a spot I see you throwin' shade out the corner of my eye I'm from the go, so I keep movin' on From the freaks out night to the early morn Blue muhfuckas done got me gone and we ain't leaving till I get some I got my records, I got my own taste Shoes Louis Vuitton, power suit, super cape If you get to yappin' say it to my face Dial 3-3-1-59-88, holla at me [Refrain] D-d don't step to me Get fresh with me Don't step to me Get fresh with me S-step to me get fresh with me Get get g-g-get fresh with me Get fresh Get fresh with me Don't step to me Get fresh with me S-s-step to me Get fresh with me Get g-g-get fresh with me [Verse 2] I got my own rhythm and I got my own bass I got my own kickers and my motorcycle dace Got five on the ride baby I got trace Like she ninety-nine gotta keep it grace Work so shinin' but you whinin' Chillin at the Superwards, checkin out behind him I got eye on them, man I grind on them Even pop that booty when I'm rhy-a-min' That's right, Ima learn ya how I moved up and I got my own piece of pie Not pizza pie but I got a good record like Domino's line outside for five So you wanna kick it to a down-ass jawn With my man cold chillin' and my glasses on Uh, I done told you don't call my phone Only broke hoes creep on the low So I got my own singles and I got my own cuts Switchboard shucks and I got my own struts I know you hear me comin' so you betta listen up And get that ole style while we're pissin' out ya cup Holla at me [Refrain]