The thugs say i'm cool
While we going through the school
Your home girl you went to school with? that's cool
It's thursday afternoon, and she's out ditching school
Gotta lotta stuff, fool
That was till she chose a school
Dub a.l.e., still a son of a gun
Middle school was finally done
Tell mr. hill we ain't trippin, we cool
And even your friends at school.
Odd future young enough to get your priest mouth drool
The pinnacle, used to get ridiculed in school
Me and him was homies, maybe we still cool
Skated from howwies straight to your school
Are you surprised? they belong in high school,
Odd future here to steer you to what the fuck's cool
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