But now i'm in high school
Then you look like a fucking fool
Strapped up, know i keep that tool
The bus pulls up beside the school
Tell mr. hill we ain't trippin, we cool
That was till she chose a school
That's the sound of my tool
And even your friends at school.
Do you need to go back to school?
Champagne, foreign names in my pool
It was my first year in high school
Gotta lotta stuff, fool
Me and him was homies, maybe we still cool
Take that big l for skipping school
School flunkie, pill junky
Fuck that now trying get the money
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