back to school

aye listen cause im about to tell you straight that your boy be getting trouble

an if she ask me for a 3 then im about to catch a double

I got 2 girls in my room an you can hear them from outside

your bf talking shi so ima hit him with surprise

im hiding in the back hiding in disguise

your nigga in a coffin, i can see him in the sky

im sick of this talk an im sick of all these lies

im sick of going school an im sick of tying ties

 

it like im sick of tying ties like you already know

them niggas talking shi i push'em down like dominos

try running up on me then trust me lad ill break your nose

your missus in my chat trust me boy she got a rose

im going for a creep walk around on tippy toes

 

Like they calling me a bum but i rock the innerwest

sike little nigga 18fick we do it best

they crying in their room i know bitch yh she depressed

like where she get her clothes she got he clothes from best an less

they sending all their shots send them back dont even test

they all on to my dick tell that bitch to take a rest

they trying to shot my head so i wear a bullet vest