My money quite loquacious, so commas riddle my statements
Now im doin it, yall can cool it, cause im poison pollutants
I never skipped a class, got good grades, and i played it cool,
All the while my mom askin' why i'm truant at school
All up in my jeans and i'm gunna' hit her with that
Foolish kid's / cussin' to their mothers, and we're cool with it
My brain just left me but it didn't say bye, tho
I got some woods in yellow, to the burbs im ghetto
Scratch my back all of that it get s me crazed
She dealing with killa so you love her taste
The hostile picasso, but played it cool
I'm going hard for the days i was piss poor
It's 14 racks, what i put on that purse
Your raps were 'cool' brother, it fooled others!
Cause everybody know all of my niggas with me skipped school
Bitch this shit is for every fuckin' kid who never played it cool,
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