Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song Freshman List, artist - NAV. Album song RECKLESS, in the genre Рэп и хип-хоп
Date of issue: 17.05.2018
Age restrictions: 18+
Record label: XO
Song language: English
Freshman List |
I was made for this shit, rookie of the year |
I wouldn’t show up for the freshman list |
Your swag expired, you ain’t fresh like this |
Shit on all my haters, I’ma make them pissed |
I was made for this shit, rookie of the year |
I wouldn’t show up for the freshman list |
Your swag expired, you ain’t fresh like this |
Shit on all my haters, I’ma make them pissed |
Trade my Honda to a Bentley |
Now these fuckboys wanna end me |
Ammunition, I got plenty |
I squeezed it till it’s empty |
My haters, they resent me |
Never checking what they send me |
Don’t touch me, I ain’t friendly |
I’m driving foreigns, I ain’t renting |
Your career is stuck on pending |
The corner what I’m bending |
You’re thinking about lending |
My money I ain’t sending |
You can’t get a penny |
You wanna see me fail because I’m ballin' |
You a fake and we ain’t got nothing in common |
You didn’t pick up when you saw me callin' |
So you wouldn’t catch me if you saw me fallin' |
Be careful who you shit on, they might make it, you never know |
Don’t try to come around me if you wasn’t here before |
You say you need some tickets, wanna see me at my show |
I put my bitch in VIP, I put you on the floor |
I was made for this shit, rookie of the year |
I wouldn’t show up for the freshman list |
Your swag expired, you ain’t fresh like this |
Shit on all my haters, I’ma make them pissed |
I was made for this shit, rookie of the year |
I wouldn’t show up for the freshman list |
Your swag expired, you ain’t fresh like this |
Shit on all my haters, I’ma make them pissed |
I’m rolling off a bean and I’m stoned |
I just did a interview with Rolling Stone |
My teachers used to call my momma on the phone |
I failed in all my classes, hated going home |
Got-Got a lot of problems that I handle on my own |
Remember making beats and feeling stuck inside my home |
And now when I come home, I’m fucking every bitch I know |
I just show my chain off to Lil Uzi on the phone |
I feeling in my zone, I took two 30's to the dome |
I heard they pitch they shit up just so they can match my tone |
I’m balling, you can’t stand it how I keep you on your toes |
No motion picture money, real ones in my video |
When I’m in my city, I feel like I’m Rambo |
My bro like a mechanic, always keep the hammer close |
Do I believe in heaven? |
To be honest, I don’t know |
But I believe in Ghosts and I believe in Lambos |
I was made for this shit, rookie of the year |
I wouldn’t show up for the freshman list |
Your swag expired, you ain’t fresh like this |
Shit on all my haters, I’ma make them pissed |
I was made for this shit, rookie of the year |
I wouldn’t show up for the freshman list |
Your swag expired, you ain’t fresh like this |
Shit on all my haters, I’ma make them pissed |