Trey Coachman - Fre$hman lyrics

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Trey Coachman - Fre$hman lyrics

[Hook] Fresh out of middle school Feeling just pretty cool Heading down the block Cause I'd be going to the high school With all these cla**es This be given be pa**ing Figure so many ways I won't be stressing just relaxing Just before school starts I played a big part Getting attention and fame For acting as Kanye At halftime of football games I'll feeling awesome and fine So getting ready for this whole new exciting thing [Verse 1] A middle school now going to the high school A little cooler coming in like a typhoon With a huge cla** to help me out a bit I want to be accepted, I don't want to fit in Cause I know my place, already took this in the summer Not cause I'm dumber, my mom likes any chance to make me smarter All these new faces, should I shift my image? Na how about I pile new things into in More ohanas equals more drama Except I regress from drama Cause I believe in karma So I already plucked things I don't admire about myself That doesn't require batteries Now I'm fully charged up Stop saying you're in charge Thank you more and more for keeping me on my feet So I don't trip Walking into these doors I give myself a little kick [Hook] So crowded in the halls when the bell rings So I did like my birthday that's up in spring My music to view, love it like an offspring I'm spreading it around call it small pox Small cause it's unheard to ma** majorities Tiny beats, large heart With other people that sets the standards away from me While I rest Relieving stress, pain off, like a switch so quick and wait a sec I don't think of all the problems before I thought I would have But actually this is pretty rad No longer getting pads on my back Cause I gain respect, no text on it saying kick me Actually, people are asking me if I'm a soph*more Score, have no more tension from before Hard core to the bone, music as an outcome Getting well known some say I know everybody I say no I know your everybody but not my everybody Yeah I've changed to adapted be here, the only constant in life Bite my way into so I gonna be hard to spit me out I've been praying and waiting ever since I was born I look into the mirror, I can tell for sure this freshman ain't gonna be soft-any-more [Hook]