Middle school was finally done
And i listen to common
Gotta lotta stuff, fool
And even your friends at school.
A little coke addict fresh out grade school
But she forgot about the golden rule
I told myself that i would play it cool
When im waiting for mealtime at school
It was my first year in high school
Strapped up, know i keep that tool
That scary love, never get married love
With some hard new school instrumentals.
That racks on racks so motherfucking fool
That i wanna stay in the same school
Me and him was homies, maybe we still cool
But policy was...you gotta go to school
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