Uh, I ain’t no killer, but don’t push me
I look a sucker in his
Eyes and tell you if he pussy
Remember runnin’ times
The people would overlook me
The bitches would try to play me
My future was lookin’ shady
Wanted to be a star
They locked me behind bars
Tried to shred up my dream
I tell you them times hard
I ain’t never give up, I hustled
I grind hard put my faith into God
I know I’ma shine hard
I had no choice, but the wind
But the odds was against me
So, I’m rollin’ through this bitch with
My palms on the ceme’
My dad died when I was young
So, my mom would defend me
My sister would protect me
Now, the main niggas respect me
Had to learn to be a man
Learn to hold my hands
Learn to work that skill
Turn ’em ounces into grams
Learn to work that tool
Stack this money and feed the fam
Now, I’m the best thing since Africa
Went fell into the land
[Lyrics] Meek Mill – Freshman Lyrics
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