The Freshman - Can't Tell Me Nothin' lyrics

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The Freshman - Can't Tell Me Nothin' lyrics

[Intro: IntelliGENT] Ha-ha.... Let's get to it man [Pre-Hook: IntelliGENT] I told you I would blow, and you thought that I was bluffin Now I drop bangers and I got the speakers jumpin And you could say that I made something out of nothing Now I'm standing here and I'm stuntin [Hook: IntelliGENT] You can't tell me nothing man, you can't tell me nothing You can't tell me nothing man, you can't tell me nothing You can't tell me nothing man, you can't tell me nothing You can't tell me nothing man, you can't tell me nothing [Verse 1: IntelliGENT] Ayo I spit fire, blaze fools I'm paid now that I paid dues Decked out in designer clothes, I had fresh attire since grade school And they hated me back then, nowadays they still hatin All I do is win, man I feel like Nick Saban And I don't ever trade wins, but I blow my money like trade winds And I been on the rise since I stopped riding with fake friends Tryna knock me off my high horse, but I ain't talking Seabiscuit Ever since I started rapping the whole world just seems different And I see it clear, Vizine Shine bright like high beams Made cuts and now its nothing but real n***as on my team I ain't buying into the bullsh** they tryna sell me I swear i seen so much that there ain't nothing you can tell me n***a [Pre-Hook: IntelliGENT] I told you I would blow, and you thought that I was bluffin Now I drop bangers and I got the speakers jumpin And you could say that I made something out of nothing Now I'm standing here and I'm stuntin [Hook: IntelliGENT] You can't tell me nothing man, you can't tell me nothing You can't tell me nothing man, you can't tell me nothing You can't tell me nothing man, you can't tell me nothing You can't tell me nothing man, you can't tell me nothing [Verse 2: Freshman] I'm on the next level, that's part of my gameplan I'm on the next level, man thats word to Lisa Ann Shout out to Jayden James, and Jada Stevens too They always looking out, they never leave my balls blue I like my liquor dark, and my girls the opposite All my girls is foreign, they from a different continent We talking pesos, franks, euros, dinero, yen But I don't need no money, pay my a** in Bombay Gin! Young Freshman going in, and I ain't never pullin out I'm swimmin in those lady parts I'm something like a rainbow trout Ain't no doubt when I run my route, you gon wind up in the dirty south See that money pourin' out, no doubt, we ain't in no drought! All these fake n***as done got yall stuck in a trance He Say he wanna hang well n***a I got the tree branch Back then they ain't love me, now they think im lovable I will never sweat her, that's word to Cliff Huxtable [Pre-Hook: IntelliGENT] I told you I would blow, and you thought that I was bluffin Now I drop bangers and I got the speakers jumpin And you could say that I made something out of nothing Now I'm standing here and I'm stuntin [Hook: IntelliGENT] You can't tell me nothing man, you can't tell me nothing You can't tell me nothing man, you can't tell me nothing You can't tell me nothing man, you can't tell me nothing You can't tell me nothing man, you can't tell me nothing