Freshman, Pt. 1

(South, south)

Damn, yeah, I'm bout have fun with this beat

Yeah

Aye

Damn, yeah, yeah

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Aye, the women you lovin', the ones we be fuckin' on

These hunnids be keeping me fuckin' warm

In the winter, 'member something bout school

I hated living at home and the fuckin' dorm

Really been at this shit since I was 21

See, me and my **** we one of one

AMP, one year, one mill... but we ain't no one-and-dones (yuh)

Aye, I'm bout to fuckin' mumble

Diamonds on me ****, I been zumbin' zumble

Had that bitch like a muhfuckin' dumble tumble

**** jump out that bitch like it summer, **** jumpin' outta the bitch

Fuck these boys, these **** ridin' my wrist

**** talkin' bout the money, no funny, my **** jumpin' outta-

Ridin' my shit, **** talkin' bout-

They be like, "Chris, why you trippin' off them goddamn percs?"

"They don't give a fuck about yo knee, yo hands still work"

Just to be blunt, shut the fuck up about Mondays

I be smoking blunts on Sundays

I walk with a limp, but still gone run to the money, whole lotta blue money

Damn

Boy, ain't no fuckin' way Chris chose this fire ass beat

I was on DeeBlock other day, but they can't fire me from streets

Few years ago, was fucked up, I ain't have nowhere to sleep

Now all these bitches in my dms, yeah, they average to me

I say "Fuck all these **** that's talkin' shit"

All you **** just troll on the internet

I got brothers who really be choppin' shit

I said "Fuck the streets", 'cause I ain't into that

Had love for a hoe, but that's how it go

I play stupid a lot, but I play it slow

AMP, AMP, we hit a milly, but yeah we just started a year ago

Aye, I hit a bitch the other day, but I ain't know her name

It happened way too many times, I can't get caught up in them ways

These hoes'll do you dirty, and be cryin' in yo face

That's why you focus on yo grind, hit her one time and do the race

I get love in the streets, so I'm good regardless

Heart gone, so I'm heartless

Dead broke, I was starvin'

No mo' havin' money problems

**** sayin' I'm a target

Growin' up in them apartments

Young ****, rockin' starter

Now I know how it feel to be dead broke, so I'm goin' harder ****

Yeah, I just killed that shit

And, things of that nature, you know what I'm sayin'

Nah, I'm gone