This is a song about "Class with me tudisco"

Walked with you to class, just tryna make you see

Heavy weed smoker, get ounces for free

Hes done with you bitch ass, your last fish, worse than a bass, im sittin in class,

All i wanna do is sit back and watch you move and i'll proceed to throw this cash

Feed niggas shells like my motherfucking beach is nice

Now middle class with a nice house and a better life,

Cocaine, he had that game in a smash

You don't know class and you look at me and laugh

Non are in the same class as me

But we should be body to body

Trust me, y'all critics and parents from middle class households,

I take tokes while you little niggas take notes

She's history, i wrecked with chemistry; technically we ain't the same class

I need me an engine that go real fast, call it hall/haul of fame once it haul ass