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Bari Gold - Fresh Lyrics



Bari Gold - Fresh Lyrics




Living life through the lens of a kid
Gotta keep a fresh perspective
Ready to adapt
Soak it all in
Always willing to laugh
Willing to make a friend
Riding our dirt bikes
To the each of the cliff
Willing to take risks
Willing to shoot and miss
Willing to build the shit up
Then blow it to bits
Don't need to do any sit ups
The world is my jungle gym
I need you to come again
Break it down layman terms
I ain't hearing a word
Who you trying to impress
Did a grind on the curb
So we didn't comprehend
Give credit where it's deserved
Even though we all insecure

Turn a broom to my own mic stand
Still gotta have fun
We all working for the man
Louisville slugger hit the ball to the fence
Now it's a long putter get the ball in the can
Always outside so I'm always tan
Every song that play that's my jam
Doing my dance wherever I am
Throw up my hands wherever I am

Doing my dance wherever I am
Throw up my hands wherever I am
Doing my dance wherever I am
Throw up my hands wherever I am
Doing my dance wherever I am
Throw up my hands wherever I am
Doing my dance wherever I am
Throw up my hands wherever I am

Temporary tat, the type that you lick and stamp
Open up the box play with the bubble wrap
Root for my team, whoever winning the game
Hand full of skittles, now all of them taste the same
When I see the pond thinking bout skipping rocks
Just hand me the fork, no use in using the chops
When I tie the rope I'm using my special knot
Swear it's even tougher than a steel padlock
Got a secret stash put it in a sock
Still telling jokes that begin with knock knock
Stay up all night cause I had a soda pop
Pop fireworks while I eat pop rocks
Color outside the line
Picture I'm painting mine
Whether you like it or not it's up to you to decide

Doing my dance wherever I am
Throw up my hands wherever I am
Doing my dance wherever I am
Throw up my hands wherever I am
Doing my dance wherever I am
Throw up my hands wherever I am

Living life through the lens of a kid
Gotta keep a fresh perspective
Ready to adapt
Soak it all in
Always willing to laugh
Willing to make a friend
Riding our dirt bikes
To the each of the cliff
Willing to take risks
Willing to shoot and miss
Willing to build the shit up
Then blow it to bits
Don't need to do any sit ups
The world is my jungle gym
I need you to come again
Break it down layman terms
I ain't hearing a word
Who you trying to impress
Did a grind on the curb
So we didn't comprehend
Give credit where it's deserved
Even though we all insecure
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Living life through the lens of a kid
Gotta keep a fresh perspective
Ready to adapt
Soak it all in
Always willing to laugh
Willing to make a friend
Riding our dirt bikes
To the each of the cliff
Willing to take risks
Willing to shoot and miss
Willing to build the shit up
Then blow it to bits
Don't need to do any sit ups
The world is my jungle gym
I need you to come again
Break it down layman terms
I ain't hearing a word
Who you trying to impress
Did a grind on the curb
So we didn't comprehend
Give credit where it's deserved
Even though we all insecure

Turn a broom to my own mic stand
Still gotta have fun
We all working for the man
Louisville slugger hit the ball to the fence
Now it's a long putter get the ball in the can
Always outside so I'm always tan
Every song that play that's my jam
Doing my dance wherever I am
Throw up my hands wherever I am

Doing my dance wherever I am
Throw up my hands wherever I am
Doing my dance wherever I am
Throw up my hands wherever I am
Doing my dance wherever I am
Throw up my hands wherever I am
Doing my dance wherever I am
Throw up my hands wherever I am

Temporary tat, the type that you lick and stamp
Open up the box play with the bubble wrap
Root for my team, whoever winning the game
Hand full of skittles, now all of them taste the same
When I see the pond thinking bout skipping rocks
Just hand me the fork, no use in using the chops
When I tie the rope I'm using my special knot
Swear it's even tougher than a steel padlock
Got a secret stash put it in a sock
Still telling jokes that begin with knock knock
Stay up all night cause I had a soda pop
Pop fireworks while I eat pop rocks
Color outside the line
Picture I'm painting mine
Whether you like it or not it's up to you to decide

Doing my dance wherever I am
Throw up my hands wherever I am
Doing my dance wherever I am
Throw up my hands wherever I am
Doing my dance wherever I am
Throw up my hands wherever I am

Living life through the lens of a kid
Gotta keep a fresh perspective
Ready to adapt
Soak it all in
Always willing to laugh
Willing to make a friend
Riding our dirt bikes
To the each of the cliff
Willing to take risks
Willing to shoot and miss
Willing to build the shit up
Then blow it to bits
Don't need to do any sit ups
The world is my jungle gym
I need you to come again
Break it down layman terms
I ain't hearing a word
Who you trying to impress
Did a grind on the curb
So we didn't comprehend
Give credit where it's deserved
Even though we all insecure
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Writer: Jabari Harris
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Performed By: Bari Gold
Language: English
Length: 3:18
Written by: Jabari Harris

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