Then you look like a fucking fool
The bus pulls up beside the school
I'm waking up with something 20-something fly shit
Im rappin the old school cuz the new school was crowded
While we going through the school
That's the sound of my tool
When im waiting for mealtime at school
And this is dc where the rich see the poor
Champagne, foreign names in my pool
Studying hard, but i'm like fuck school
I'm forever dope, you can check your schedule
But policy was...you gotta go to school
My friends were off at school
Iced out, okay cool
Tell mr. hill we ain't trippin, we cool
And even your friends at school.
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