Me and justin back and forth though we're different dudes,
Flyer then the rest of them, still got my nike boots
Tricky as arithmetic was spittin' shit in sixth grade,
I put it to your mug, and it ain’t gonna wait
I'm a grade a o g
And losin all his money
Low income no bills getting paid
I don't care about your grade,
I never liked my fifth grade teacher neither!
I'm on my grind feeble, my music is either
Made a million with the pen
Back and forth, and then back again
Plowed forth took a open battle
Lady at the frank stand will
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