STAY FRESH THROUGH IT ALL x Hey Mattie, It's ya Baddie (MASHED UP)
Instrumental acoustic guitar solo, showcasing virtuosic fingerstyle and vibrant strumming, Features rapid arpeggios, intricate cross-string melodies, percussive body taps, crisp staccato accents, and resonant open-string harmonics, Rhythmically intricate with dynamic tempo shifts, syncopated patterns, and pronounced foot stomps, creating a propulsive, narrative drive, Harmonically rich, exploring both minor key intensity and expressive major key passages for contrast and release, fostering a journey of tension and resolution, The mood evolves from driving energy to moments of lyrical reflection, building suspense and culminating in a powerful, clear resolution, Preformed as a warm intimate live performance with a small audience, no vocals, electric instruments, ambient pads, or choir, WARM HORNS,
STAY FRESH THROUGH IT ALL x Hey Mattie, It's ya Baddie (MASHED UP)
Instrumental acoustic guitar solo, showcasing virtuosic fingerstyle and vibrant strumming, Features rapid arpeggios, intricate cross-string melodies, percussive body taps, crisp staccato accents, and resonant open-string harmonics, Rhythmically intricate with dynamic tempo shifts, syncopated patterns, and pronounced foot stomps, creating a propulsive, narrative drive, Harmonically rich, exploring both minor key intensity and expressive major key passages for contrast and release, fostering a journey of tension and resolution, The mood evolves from driving energy to moments of lyrical reflection, building suspense and culminating in a powerful, clear resolution, Preformed as a warm intimate live performance with a small audience, no vocals, electric instruments, ambient pads, or choir, WARM HORNS,
Lyrics
Yeah
Hold on
[Verse]
Stayin' fresh when it gets so dirty
When baddie's rock your top then hit they thirty
Mama come in court waitin' on that verdict
Vision of that casket got her so hurtin'
Vision of that casket got her wheels turnin'
Got to knock somethin' down 'fore bro sermon
This is what I've seen, why these thoughts so pertinent
Stay cool through it all, stay fresh through it all
Stay blessed through it all, cross your morals
I'm guaranteed you destined to fall
I'm like the less you around, then the less you involved
Fuck an election, I'm tryin' to make sure my section evolve
Callin' me about mess, bro I'm rejectin' the call
This Karen still stayin' still and they acceptin' the stall
I'm not respectin' the stall, it's not respected at all
Keep goin', keep growin', keep your chin to the stars
I put my wins in these bars, I put my L's in them too
J for sho' been a P and brought the L's with him too
I learned the rules of the game and I respected them too
But now I'm ready to break 'em, what you expect me to do?
Shit
[Chorus]
Why stayin' fresh through it all? (huh)
Yeah
Why stayin' fresh through it all, baby?
Yeah
[Chorus – Cool flow + ride metaphor]
I like the way you work it, no doubt
You're my dancer, ridin' this rhythm, yeah
Bag it up, shake it down, feel the heat
With my girl, we own the beat, no defeat
Hey Mattie, hey Mattie, hey hey
It's ya baddie, ridin' high all day
Slick and slim, ya fine, let's ride the night
Shake that fattie, make it right, hold on tight