This is a song about "I be in class rolling real fast"

Rolling in my bugatti

To cali, to cali

Goddamn your ex-man is a dumb ass

I'm just fucking round in class

And people tell me "sit down" every time i raise my hand in class,

Damn near look like a god damn dump truck on the back of your ass

In the midst of class, as i ash the blunt and pass

I will fucking beat your ass, box logos through the glass

Oh yes i kept on rolling

I was born to do the damn thing

Note: anything in brackets is intended to be said fast, its hard conveying flow in text

But then they'll have an accident and pick up another mani went to the bank to cash my check

Why you saving that, with her misbehaving ass

Cause i can spit it fast with the rest of the class.

You fucking dead bitch chips, i'm on my fifth bag with your bitch ass

And people tell me "sit down" every time i raise my hand in class,