Freshman v1.5.mp3 lyrics

[Hook]
I got racks, I'm lit—
Yea, I got racks, I'm lit
I been counting this sh*t since—
I got racks, I'm lit
I been counting this sh*t since—
I got racks, I'm lit
I been counting this sh*t since I was a freshman
I been counting this sh*t since I was a kid, f*ck a yes man
I don't need more n*ggas on my di*k
If you address me—
Huh, you better have a stick
This ho undressing
I done left my kills on her face, it look like dressing

[Verse]
I take the risk everyday, get high 'till I see heaven
This b*tch tryna' get killed, yea she tryna' get slayed, she wan' see hell
This b*tch tryna' get killed, this b*tch tryna' get killed
LA, LAX, I'm in the hills
Tryna' show my skills
Flexing on my ex
This sh*t surrеal, this sh*t get real
Why you stretching out your lеan when the sh*t supposed to get spilled
This clip long, no limousine yeah, I let it rip
I pop percs, she pop my lean, yeah
I got a cheese touch, I pop a rubber band, I feel like Greg Heffley
Like Swiper, I tricks up on my sleeve
Swipe that boy right out his cheese, now he can't re-up
Oh he think he balling, pull your sleeve up boy, D-up
[Hook]
Yea, I got racks, I'm lit
I been counting this sh*t since—
I got racks, I'm lit
I been counting this sh*t since—
I got racks, I'm lit
I been counting this sh*t since I was a freshman
I been counting this sh*t since I was a kid, f*ck a yes man
I don't need more n*ggas on my di*k
f*ck a yes man
You better have a stick
This ho undressing
I done left my kills on her face, it look like dressing