XXL Freshman Freestyle lyrics

by

Vince Staples


[Verse 1]
Look, you ever been sick and tired of being tired?
Living in a world where everybody want to count you out
But as soon as you make it, as soon as you make it
Everybody walking with they hand out
I ain’t here to make friends, I’m here to make music
And prove to these n*ggas that I do it
Prove to these n*ggas that I do it
Praying every night that a n*gga don’t lose it
Y’all n*ggas do too much talking
I just let my work do the speaking
Just say the word, I’ll kill the whole summer
Motherf*cker just give me a reason
I feel like I’m the realest n*gga breathing
They been ask why your b*tch chose
If you dig down deep might find a soft spot
Until then we don’t love these hoes
Last year I counted money with my bros
I swear to god ain’t no better feeling
Met a bad b*tch in Minnesota last year
Say she 22, Andrew Wiggins
KWayy
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