[Hook]
I'm the fucking Fresh Prince
Think my name is Ill Smith
I got hoes from everywhere
That's just how the kid live
I'm a fucking top player
We just fuck 'cause I won't date her
Top shelf weed flavors
You Carlton with all that hatin'

[Verse 1]
And I'm the fucking fresh prince
I'mma tell you like this
Just one look is all it's taking
That's enough to steal your bitch
Ay, hit my tree, man
I need all this weed again
Blowin' blunts of Pakistan
Put me to sleep, I ain't on xans
I got the world in my hands
Shut my town down on Instagram
I got one dark and light skin
Bitch, I call em Hillary, Ashley actually
They give my dick a rinse

[Hook]
I'm the fucking fresh prince
Think my name is Ill Smith
I got hoes from everywhere
That's just how the kid live
I'm a fucking top player
We just fuck 'cause I won't date her
Top shelf weed flavors
You Carlton with all that hatin'
[Verse 2]
And I'm the fucking fresh prince
All my dogs pits
No, I don't miss
But we throwing up bricks
I'm running 'round chips
And where I'm from shit
We used to drop clips
Thank god I drop hits
My shit going up
Shoutout to the money from the drugs
You had no idea how real it was
I know I'm hot, I could build you up
So label signing ain't a deal for us
Remember back when we were taking trips
In and out the city for a flip
If you flex, my cousin take ya shit
He bringin' gloves in case they case for prints
If she hot then Imma take her lips
I roll her up couple blunts, that's it
She want me to trick, I ain't a S.I.M.P
Kicked her out then pour up, take a sip
Soaring higher than an angel is
Smoking fire where the danger live
My whole life is lit
How can I forget
Went from trife to rich
[Hook]
I'm the fucking Fresh Prince
Think my name is Ill Smith
I got hoes from everywhere
That's just how the kid live
I'm a fucking top player
We just fuck 'cause I won't date her
Top shelf weed flavors
You Carlton with all that hatin'