She did things that were bad
Quick flipping up sexy back
I never skipped a class, got good grades, and i played it cool,
Cause everybody know all of my niggas with me skipped school
Dropped in my grades and forced down in school with no say.
Spread the word and witness, he rose on the first sunday
My last tri-weekly grades were such a disgrace
That's word to ksa i'm trying to make sunnier days
Nowadays i reminisce on when all i worried bout was grades/
You think that we was learnin' from other rappers' mistakes
Where dark niggas with dark thoughts and long braids
All they care about is the grades,
Worldwide, but i got fourth ways, one hat carry like four blades
And biased unrelatable quizzes assist in the grades,
Cause yo black apparently yo bad
I'mma sign that work and release that
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