This is a song about "Garrett davis in 9th grade"

I'm a grade a o g

Cause all i want is you, baby

Tonight no pitchers, everything's straight

Still rapping like i'm in 2nd grade

I've been doing this shit so fine since i rhymed up in sixth grade,

Take yo' chick, with no complaints, she say my shit oh so great

And we way too young to know love, maybe not but we don't need no rush

Cause im getting paid like i'm in 12th grade, this shit endless,

They larry davis me and said i tried to kill a cop

Motivation from nipsey or glasses, jay rock

Tricky as arithmetic was spittin' shit in sixth grade,

And my wrist froze, but i’m cool sha’, like a bald head, i’m too paid

Been trying to rap since i was in the 6th grade with the young fade

Petey pop off, rip, free lou, been lootin’ money since like fourth grade

In perpetual brownout, seeing davis, gray scenes

Ain't tryin to be your god, just want to live my dreams