Now see im going back in
Girl listen, trying to position
Pills turn to crack and a buncha madness no college classes
Wish you niggas father understood where the condom was
Know no going back only talking progression,
My position improving, not to mention
Going back to my old ways,my heart is a cold place,
Cuz bitches can manipulate in several different ways
Stressin to become the first in my fam to go to college/
But i'mma cut through the line to get outta this bitch
In your gold pot addin' extra sauce because
The fucking college trying to rip me off
And you can tell by the chiseled horns on my forehead bitch
Is it my fault that my parents did not go to college?
And the discography, somethin' you got to see
I'm in college now got the professors to mob with me
GO BACK TO WRITE A SONG ABOUT ANOTHER TOPIC !
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