Freshman Year - Jail Socks

I was made for this shit, rookie of the year (yeah) I wouldn't show up for the freshman list (yeah) Your swag expired, you ain't fresh like this (yeah) Shit on all my haters, I'ma make 'em pissed (I'ma make 'em pissed) I was made for this shit, rookie of the year (yeah) I wouldn't show up for the freshman list (yeah) Your swag expired, you ain't fresh like this (yeah) Shit on all my haters, I'ma make 'em pissed (I'ma make 'em pissed) Trade my Honda to a Bentley Now these fuckboys wanna end me Ammunition, I got plenty I squeezed it 'til 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 balling You a fake, and we ain't got nothing in common You didn't pick up when you saw me calling So you wouldn't catch me if you saw me falling 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 (yeah) I wouldn't show up for the freshman list (yeah) Your swag expired, you ain't fresh like this (yeah) Shit on all my haters, I'ma make 'em pissed (I'ma make 'em pissed) I was made for this shit, rookie of the year (yeah) I wouldn't show up for the freshman list (yeah) Your swag expired, you ain't fresh like this (yeah) Shit on all my haters, I'ma make 'em pissed (I'ma make 'em 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 on 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'm 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 rewinds 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 Lambo's I was made for this shit, rookie of the year (yeah) I wouldn't show up for the freshman list (yeah) Your swag expired, you ain't fresh like this (yeah) Shit on all my haters, I'ma make 'em pissed (I'ma make 'em pissed) I was made for this shit, rookie of the year (yeah) I wouldn't show up for the freshman list (yeah) Your swag expired, you ain't fresh like this (yeah) Shit on all my haters, I'ma make 'em pissed (I'ma make 'em pissed)

No you're gonna No no, I promise just-just trust me on this one No Clifton I'm not gonna do it Because you're just gonna use this recordin' to make me sound crazy No it's gonna be funny in your favor, just- 1:33 up in the mornin' Lovin' myself, I blame you for it 1:33 up in the mornin' Lovin' myself, I blame you for it You tell me what I'm supposed to do when I don't know I promise I'ma do the same for you, we gon talk from noon till 1:33 up in the mornin' Lovin' myself, I blame you for it 1:33 up in the mornin' Lovin' myself, I blame you for it Hi? Also, I just wanna say that I like your outfit today You are concernin' me so much, Channa I love you I love you too Okay bye Bye What the fuck

I feel better as a baby on your back Holding onto atoms and a past You would steal my socks and wear them just to sleep So how could you wake up and get cold feet (Keep me up to date) Why're you moving on I'll be right back Why're you moving on I'll be right back You've got some new love Who gave you that Why're you moving on, and how'd you do it so fast The dizziness is gone, shouldn't we spin around There's no person on earth who makes me more proud Than when I'm half asleep, and you play your song Then when you outgrow the socks you had on So why're you moving on I'll be right back Why're you moving on I'll be right back You've got some new love Who gave you that Why're you moving on, and how'd you do it so fast Why you moving on, and how'd you do it so Why you moving on, and how'd you do it so Why you moving on, and how'd you do it so fast You would steal my socks and wear them just to sleep So how could you wake up and get cold feet

City lights giving way to starry skies I couldn't think of a better place or time So I'll take your hand and put it into mine These days, I'm feeling fine Much more than if I tried Effortless and kind You're the epitome of everything I had in mind I'll try to play it cool But it's so hard to breathe when you're right by my side These days, I feel alive Much more than if I tried So hold on and leave me Right where I wanna be Bright and early Every morning with you Bright and early Every morning with you around With distant nights Crawling into view, I'm lost again Then I see you And my outlook starts to mend Thеse days, I feel alright Much more than if I tried So hold on and lеave me Right where I wanna be I'll do anything to make this stick Bright and early Every morning with you Bright and early Every morning with you around There's nowhere that I'd rather be There's nowhere that I'd rather be There's nowhere that I'd rather be There's nowhere that I'd rather be

I thought you were different But I found out quickly That I was wrong In the town we grew up in There's just no changing It's been the same for so long The cracked blinds bleed sunlight into the room Forcing you to embrace a grim reality in bloom When will you grow up? I thought I was different But I found out quickly That you and I We are the same

I wear two different pairs of socks Just to see if you really care About all the things I've got About what I've got to wear I wear different pairs of shoes Just to see if, you Have got anything to say Cuz if not I'll be on my way But my phone doesn't show a thing Not a message not a ring I've got no time to waste So I'll be on my way Cuz my phone doesn't show a thing Not a message, not a ring You just turned away So I'll be on my way To wear different pairs of socks Cuz I know that you don't care About all the things I've got And all the things I wear Like two different pairs of shoes And it won't work anyway We're two different people And you just turned away (Change the beat up, change the beat up)