Dropped in my grades and forced down in school with no say.
What you calla lifetime, i just call a long day
All they care about is the grades,
Trying to shake, the crates and fakes and snakes
Liking all my pictures cuz she see the way i ball and i've never felt so tall.
Okay, bad grades, good grades, it's 8th grade, lil boys out here tryna get laid, but all
I’m a sinner, jesus christ, please forgive me for my ways
Forgettin' 'bout my grades while i'm soakin' up some rays
And biased unrelatable quizzes assist in the grades,
You think that we was learnin' from other rappers' mistakes
Forgettin' 'bout my grades while i'm soakin' up some rays
So, why don't you fucking wipe that stupid look on your face
But thinking bout grades gets me stressed
Kill 'em all, o.f. is what i represent
And i don't take these bitches out, i make pajama dates
I barely can see throw my hazy shades, wish i had good grades
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