Strapped up, know i keep that tool
Skated from howwies straight to your school
Shout outs to them taylors and them jets fool
That i wanna stay in the same school
So like i said before don't act a fool
But policy was...you gotta go to school
Gotta lotta stuff, fool
And even your friends at school.
Not hungry for my poetry
School flunkie, pill junky
That i'mma pay for with dimes, nickels and quarters and shit
Im rappin the old school cuz the new school was crowded
A little coke addict fresh out grade school
Me and him was homies, maybe we still cool
Chanel slippers on my bitches like you go love
With some hard new school instrumentals.
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