I was made for this shit,
I wouldn't show up for the freshman list
you ain't fresh like this
I was made for this shit, rookie of the year
I wouldn't show up for the freshman list
you ain't fresh like this
Chained my island to a Bentley
Now these fuckboys wanna end me
I squeeze it till it's empty
My haters, they resent me
Never checkin' what they sent me
Don't touch me, I ain't friendly
I'm drivin' foreigns, I ain't rentin'
I'm pending the corner while
You thinking about lending?
and you can't get a penny
You wanna see me fail because
You didn't pick up when you
Be careful who you shit on,
they might make you never know
Don't try to come around me
if you wasn't here before
You say you need some tickets,
I was made for this shit, rookie of the year
I wouldn't show up for the freshman list
you ain't fresh like this
I was made for this shit, rookie of the year
I wouldn't show up for the freshman list
you ain't fresh like this
I'm rollin' off a bean and I'm stoned
I just did an interview with
My teachers used to call my
I failed in all my classes,
Got a lot of problems that I
and feeling stuck inside my home
And now when I come home,
I know I just showed my chain off
I took the thirties to the dome
I heard they pitched their shit up
just so they can match my tone
I'm balling, you can't stand it,
how I keep you on your toes
always keep the hammer close
To be honest, I don't know
I was made for this shit, rookie of the year
I wouldn't show up for the freshman list
you ain't fresh like this
I was made for this shit, rookie of the year
I wouldn't show up for the freshman list