But she forgot about the golden rule
Studying hard, but i'm like fuck school
Champagne, foreign names in my pool
It was my first year in high school
I'm going hard for the days i was piss poor
A little coke addict fresh out grade school
Tell mr. hill we ain't trippin, we cool
Are you surprised? they belong in high school,
That high school sounded cool
I call that shit that middle school
That's the sound of my tool
While we going through the school
Gotta lotta stuff, fool
The bus pulls up beside the school
Im rappin the old school cuz the new school was crowded
I am legend, a snicker dick in a vanilly chick
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