Filthy

Bubba (Verse)

No lil reese but bitch this the top
I'm from the suburbs
But bitch you'll get shot!

Bubba (Verse)
Uhh fresco pass me the dutch
Had me smokin all morning
Half a ounce before lunch
Now we supa sayin five
Gotcha bitch inda sky
Hakavelli in da cut
And you no he gotta dutch yea
And for all you pussy niggas
Talking shit saying we ain't doing
What we rappin bout an shit
Ill have 400 surrounding this bitch
All in plain white ya dats clouds
Shake-in em down now
It's back to the trap
Recc taught me that
CBG to the death lvl up every breath
LVLYSL cloud boys rain hail
Screaming free guwap till I drop
No lil reese but bitch dis da top
I'm from the suburbs
But bitch you'll get shot
Never leta goofy nigga stunt on da block
And that's word to Eskay
Shout out to Eskay
Cloud boyz we dont play
So much drugs n music
You would think its the 80's

Fresh (Verse)

Niggas know I'm hot
I got nova flows
If ya can't compute
I overload
Got more range
Then a rover tho
Young war vet
With a soldiers soul
Some call me Skinny
Some call me Fresco
Some call me Gordon
Some call me Gekko
You might catch me
Out with oz of petro
Shit so loud
You could hear the ecko
I'm a outlaw
I'm from the east coast
But I box south paw
Box south paw
Dont doubt Muah
I'm a real nigga
Rock Polo, Rock Hilfiger
And then he'll figure
I got more ammo
Ferragamo, listen to me
I got Fendi, Im talking
Money I got plenty
They talking Henny
I got Remy
Shouts to Max Biggavel
Been to Heaven
Been to Hell
Shouts to Meek
And Philadel
The flow is heavy
Like a killer whale