Shoutout to maybach music, my logic is getting money
Graduated from high school i'm still tryna fuck the faculty
Yeah i'm 15 and you're twelve, you in the middle school, i'm high school, my prime/
I'll be the underline i'm-trynna get beside you like the number 9, dime
Just get high until the kids get home from school holmes, relax
The tracks on snack off raps, see stacks from back of my slacks
They gon tell you that's a lie, lie, lie
Whilst in a school called junior high
Cause every girl i deal and fuck, it's always against her will
High school now, fuck middle school now im lifted, gifted, on a pedestal,
If i sent my dad letters
Teachers giving lectures
Then came high school where everything's different see
Whole ride hazy tell her don't drive crazy
You see, them other guys pay their mind to your physical features
I mean look at my features, educated my teachers
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