Then you look like a fucking fool
But now i'm in high school
Strapped up, know i keep that tool
See i learned it in school
I was like a young simba couldn’t wait to be the king
So lemme tell you when's the time i took a liking
Champagne, foreign names in my pool
But policy was...you gotta go to school
It was my first year in high school
Me and him was homies, maybe we still cool
A pool full of spit, dive in, i'm bout to drool
Because i'm the best writer in school,
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
That was till she chose a school
Iced out, okay cool
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