Tell mr. hill we ain't trippin, we cool
That i wanna stay in the same school
Your home girl you went to school with? that's cool
A little coke addict fresh out grade school
I told myself that i would play it cool
The pinnacle, used to get ridiculed in school
Because i'm the best writer in school,
Strapped up, know i keep that tool
Smokin medication like i graduated med. school
Bust that pussy open, turn that sofa to a fuckin pool
That was till she chose a school
That's the sound of my tool
While we going through the school
Gotta lotta stuff, fool
School flunkie, pill junky
I’m tryna be low key
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