I get slight work like big sean
Up at three, school at dawn,
Cause you can't even rap in the fourth grade band
Say she like my style but i talk too fast
Gotta lotta stuff, fool
But now i'm in high school
I never liked my fifth grade teacher neither!
Type of life a nigga kill or go to jail for
A little coke addict fresh out grade school
I'm tryin' pimp em i'm trying to be that cool
Stacey dash type, i'm cheatin' and they clueless
I did ever thing to make them grade this, an a plus
Summer school? ya, ok.
She do everything i say
All dem niggas gonna hate
Still rapping like i'm in 2nd grade
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