Freshman List

|E |G#m

[Hook]
E
I was made for this shit, rookie of 
the year
   G#m                             
I wouldn’t show up for the freshman
  F#
 list
      E
Your swag expired, you ain’t fresh 
like this
         G#m                    
Shit on all my haters, I’ma make 
       B
them pissed
E
I was made for this shit, rookie of 
the year
   G#m                             
I wouldn’t show up for the freshman
  F#
 list
      E
Your swag expired, you ain’t fresh 
like this
        G#m                     
Shit on all my haters, I’ma make 
       F#
them pissed

[Verse 1]
                      E
Trade my Honda to a Bentley
Now these fuckboys wanna end me
G#m                 F#
Ammunition, I got plenty
                         E
I squeezed it till it’s empty
My haters, they resent me
        G#m              F#
Never checking what they send me
                           E
Don’t touch me, I ain’t friendly
I’m driving foreigns, I ain’t 
renting
       G#m               F#
Your career is stuck on pending
                     E
The corner what I’m bending
You’re thinking about lending
    G#m            F#
My money I ain’t sending
You can’t get a penny
E
You wanna see me fail because I’m 
balling
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G#m                      B
You a fake and we ain’t got nothing 
in common
E
You didn’t pick up when you saw me 
calling
G#m
So you wouldn’t catch me if you saw 
me falling
E                   B            
Be careful who you shit on, they 
                          G#m
might make it, you never know
                   B               
Don’t try to come around me if you 
             E
wasn’t here before
                        B          
You say you need some tickets, 
               G#m
wanna see me at my show
N.C.
I put my bitch in VIP, I put you on 
the floor

[Key Change]
[Hook]
F#                   G#m
I was made for this shit, rookie of 
the year
   E
I wouldn’t show up for the freshman 
list
      F#                           
Your swag expired, you ain’t fresh 
     G#m
like this
         E
Shit on all my haters, I’ma make 
them pissed
E
I was made for this shit, rookie of 
the year
   E
I wouldn’t show up for the freshman 
list
      F#                           
Your swag expired, you ain’t fresh 
     G#m
like this
        E
Shit on all my haters, I’ma make 
them pissed

[Verse 2]
       E
I’m rolling off a bean and I’m 
stoned
       G#m                         
I just did a interview with Rolling
  B
 Stone
             E
My teachers used to call my momma on
 the phone
            G#m                  
I failed in all my classes, hated 
        B
going home
                  E
Got-Got a lot of problems that I 
handle on my on
                 G#m             
Remember making beats and feeling 
                  F#
stuck inside my home
                    E
And now when I come home, I’m 
fucking every bitch I know
                G#m                
I just show my chain off to Lil Uzi
         F#
 on the phone
                 E
I feeling in my zone, I took two 
30’s to the dome
                        G#m        
I heard they pitch they shit up 
                        E
just so they can match my tone
                         E
I’m balling, you can’t stand it how 
I keep you on your toes
                    B
No motion picture money rewinds in 
my video
                E                  
When I’m in my city, I feel like 
   B
I’m Rambo
                G#m                
My bro like a mechanic, always keep
            B
 the hammer close
                  E
Do I believe in heaven? To be 
honest, I don’t know
                  B
But I believe in Ghosts and I 
believe in Lambo’s

[Key Change]
[Hook]
F#                   G#m
I was made for this shit, rookie of 
the year
   E
I wouldn’t show up for the freshman 
list
      F#                           
Your swag expired, you ain’t fresh 
     G#m
like this
         E
Shit on all my haters, I’ma make 
them pissed
E
I was made for this shit, rookie of 
the year
   G#m                             
I wouldn’t show up for the freshman
  F#
 list
      E
Your swag expired, you ain’t fresh 
like this
        G#m                     
Shit on all my haters, I’ma make 
       F#
them pissed