Shit on anybody with opinions, you dead wrong
And high school bullies pick up on you, make you slash it gone,
Strapped up, know i keep that tool
See i learned it in school
Aiyyo i argue with my mother, spring, summer, fall, winter time
Yeah i'm 15 and you're twelve, you in the middle school, i'm high school, my prime/
Before i thought high was cool and got high at school
Shout outs to them taylors and them jets fool
Champagne, foreign names in my pool
And even your friends at school.
Folarin never walk in prada and talk of a price
In high school i met this girl, she really changed my life
When i die tell them to turn my coffin to stretch benz
Just get high until the kids get home from school holmes, relax
In the face of adversity, i prepared a verse to see
Graduated from high school i'm still tryna fuck the faculty
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