Bangin' my face on my desk like i'm takin' a test and i'm blankin' on basically every question
He should of never fucked around with a sick ass nigga like methey call my name out and niggas run
Along with the whole class
Right cash, pretty girls nice ass
Baby, you got that super bass
Instead of being in class
Those mainstream commercials won't know the lower class,
Cocaine, he had that game in a smash
And when it come to the cash
I'm just fucking round in class
Put that on everything these other bitches anything
And hit up chess king and have the lady at the desk bring
With the dickerson mask would be getting in the ass
The white working class is the majority, the upper class,
No one-half and i hate math
I walk down the hallway to my class
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