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Freshmen Finessers by Freshmen Finessers Lyrics

Genre: rap | Year: 2019

[Hook] (Owen):
Youngest in the game, yeah you know we goin' in
Drippin' hard never dry we only swim
Warrior swag got the bag, it's no cap
Had your girl in the back you know we tap
Where the fuck you at we on the way to the top
All the newest Gucci and Supreme you know we cop
We is the freshmen finessers you know us
Pull up with the stick ain't no time to discuss

[Producer tag]
O-O-OHK on that beat, pay attention

[Verse 1] (Ralf):

Pull up with the team, we getting cream
Stacking that, stacking that, stacking that green
Being good it's in our genes, we on this track you know we elite
Best in the world, we going for fame
Y'already know we the best in the game
We all different we ain't the same
We talented we ain't lame
[Verse 2] (Colbey):

You already know that I ruin humanity
When I'm on that beat I always spit savagely
Making these tracks isn't even hard
Give me a fast beat, I'll still spit bars
Girls say I'm hot and you know it ain't luck
Pull up with your bitch and she will wanna fuck
Always grind the ice and shootin' them pucks
If you ever roast me gonna spit fire stuff

[Hook]

[Verse 3] (PJ):

(Yah, Yah, Yah)
Look, my name is PJ
Coming on the beat, no reason to hate (Mmm)
Dripping too hard, balling too much please don't ever guard (Mmm)
Freshmen finesser, leave your girl Imma go get her (Mmm)
You say that I'm losing, I say that's cap, I say it's never

[Verse 4] (Jesse):

My name is Jesse, multi athlete
Just like Miami I'm bringing the Heat
Hot as fuck, skill not luck
Your girl on me and I'm getting a suck
Snag any bitch that I want; full course meal I'm my own restaurant
Cleanest outfits got nice drip
Stop riding me, get the fuck off my dick
[Verse 5] (Hunter):

My name's Hunter, they call me "Squirrels"
Going to the club and bringing back girls
Always on the ice and I'm skating too fast
Step on the court and you're gonna get classed
Flow is so good I be flowing like a river
Girls on my wood that don't give them slivers
My lines are so good they're giving me the shivers

[Verse 6] (Denim):

OHK on the track, I'm packing the shmeat that some of you lack
Going to Gucci, I might just spend a couple racks
But I'm switching the flows, I might not show but you know that I'll grow
Get on the floor, spent your rent at the store

[Verse 7] (Ralf):

Hi I'm Ralf, you know me
I'm 5 feet tall but I look 4'3"
Best in the game, I'm MVP
Finessed your girl, she's on her knees
Coming out, I'm a freshman
I'm going in with aggression
Balling out, grinding threes
You already know I got the D
[Verse 8] (Owen):

Owen on the come up, you know I got my druh-uh
OHK I do not play, grinding beats yeah all day
Finesse your girl, I may
Make fire like Pompeii
Spitting fire, it's fax
Work all day no relax

[Outro]