Champagne, foreign names in my pool
While we going through the school
I’m tryna be low key
School flunkie, pill junky
See i learned it in school
Gotta lotta stuff, fool
Chanel slippers on my bitches like you go love
With some hard new school instrumentals.
Skated from howwies straight to your school
And this is dc where the rich see the poor
That was till she chose a school
Tell mr. hill we ain't trippin, we cool
Comprendo? old school titanic flowing
Like wu-tang, look how i do the thing
Odd future here to steer you to what the fuck's cool
It's thursday afternoon, and she's out ditching school
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