This is a song about "Grades"

Nowadays i reminisce on when all i worried bout was grades/

Then the bitch get lock jawwe on top like toupeshat to the back, with 2 braids

Through grades 9 and 10 ive spent time with him

Everybody finger point in your direction

Okay, bad grades, good grades, it's 8th grade, lil boys out here tryna get laid, but all

//fast flow to match the beat, if you do it slow you probably wont notice the internals lol

My last tri-weekly grades were such a disgrace

Heyyy! better daysgot me thinkin' 'bout better days

Dropped in my grades and forced down in school with no say.

Bad bitch and she gon fuck me every way, never stay

Forgettin' 'bout my grades while i'm soakin' up some rays

Goin’ for the grips every day ’til the grave

Pop-pop, hit a mini mug

Too bad my grades be low as fuck, fuck