I hope she's goin' home with me tonight
Haters mad cause i aint playin the game right
When they hear me rocking the groove
Instead invest in some medical schools//
Middle school was finally done
Top ranked, number one my son
She shift my gears and whispered in my ear
When 2013 passed along in my first middle school year
But i'm not mad at you, i'm mad at me cause sometimes i make you sad
We ain't having ittime to tear this shit back, ghetto children kick back
My shirt, purple label my shirt
I'm in high rhymes schools your're in third
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,
It kind of feels like middle school again when they call
Niggas is kemba walker tryna see me pitfall
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