Freshman Year

Damn, 3 years ago we was sharing twins
Now I got a new phone, don’t even got your cell
Used to watch me ball out at the rec
Your insta bring back memories, it rings a bell
That was freshman year
Said I’d drop a tape by the next year
You was the first I told ain't that crazy, huh
All that stress really had faded, huh
Lets toast to the friends you can say no to
Same friends that are with me when I'll ball at Nobu
If you trying me, you feeling too hopeful
I don’t brag, cause my swag be so boastful
Shawty want matching fits, but she can never get like me
4th time wearing these and they aint never been this clean
I can go chameleon, see me fit in different scenes
These niggas reptilian, I know they play on different teams
Think that I can pen you in, let me check my schedule please
I've had such a busy week, damn I’m such a busy bee
Yeah I’m really on my grind, feel like its my time to shine
Remember MCD, yeah, that was one hellaluva night
I was cadet of the month, but then they started acting up
Meesh made me get off the “uh”, really had me in a slump
Still kept my blue shirt, cuz I’m that guy
Ain’t gon commission, but I’m still fly
I was the best, you know that right
You thought I went I left, but I hanged a right
I’m tryna make some classics nigga, all about them hardwoods
In and out of classes nigga, i.e. in the hallways
Wasn’t quite a dog, but don’t you call me puppy nigga
Wasn’t quite a ball, but I was going dummy nigga
Yeah I took a break, but it don’t mean thats its honey nigga
You don’t want this steak, cuz it ain’t good for your tummy nigga
I been in the dark, but lately feeling sunny nigga
Tryna right my wrongs, but they really tryna flood a nigga
Yeah they really tryna flood the kid
But I’m bussin back, nah, y’all ain’t slick
Sean and Jorge, never left me unemployed
Saucing on the track, its dripping off the boy
Y’all think you know me, you just misinformed
Y’all think you low key, nah y’all just worms
Never interned, I’ll make my own firm
Stop looking at they grass, you got your own fern
I won’t wait, I’ll take my turn, in the booth I’ll let it burn
Talk to you so David Stern, Imma baller, call me Vern
Investing in myself, I ain’t been at the mall
Saw that I was down, you ain’t never call
You know I’m dressing clean, Clorox and Lysol
Don’t recognize your face, your name I don’t recall