But still no one believes in me, team be like fuck that, act out in class
You fucking dead bitch chips, i'm on my fifth bag with your bitch ass
I'm just fucking round in class
You can't be wiping your ass
Money got me excited, i’m coming four or five times
That 53% of whites are working class with stereotypes?
Cocaine, he had that game in a smash
Cause i can spit it fast with the rest of the class.
Just gettin you a job then i zip that broad tryina get in them walls like ghost dad
Cuz im tryin to graduate in a set class that dont require me to be set back,
Where you belong with your family
Non are in the same class as me
Doobies roll your booty ho alexis know the truthy, bro
After class: "yo. fifa. see me." but we know it's just for show
Damn near look like a god damn dump truck on the back of your ass
And people tell me "sit down" every time i raise my hand in class,
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