Ohhh, wait 'til i get back to campus
Drugs, sex, killing and lots of madness
My led hot like arizona/
And muthafuck the quota
Lots of drugs and boos in his cup
She was the queen of the club
Have you seen ibiza with beaches that look like eva with d cups
Who live up in dark alleys, and are taking those crazy drugs,
My paper long, yep, you left alone, you gets no fucks
Most people made of blood and organs but i'm made of drugs
Through drugs and friends, i was in misery
Folarin be ballin for all yall to see
And he was married to my grandmother for money n drugs
Beaverton my sneaker game although i never be with ducks
My team getting digits
And speak to suburban kids
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