I’m tryna be low key
School flunkie, pill junky
Champagne, foreign names in my pool
Studying hard, but i'm like fuck school
That's the sound of my tool
While we going through the school
It's thursday afternoon, and she's out ditching school
I told myself that i would play it cool
When im waiting for mealtime at school
Me and him was homies, maybe we still cool
That was till she chose a school
Then you look like a fucking fool
Gotta lotta stuff, fool
See i learned it in school
Iced out, okay cool
But now i'm in high school
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