Don't call it a comeback, i been here for years
I mean look at my features, educated my teachers
I wear green hats because i'm fortunately lucky
Fuck cops, fuck teachers wondering if i've hit maturity
Hit it til your make up missing
Teachers stay bitching, cause i stay skipping
Just seen another brother buried plus i knew him for years
Smoking skunky weed, my nigga got caught by some teachers
Don't you dare play dirty don't you be teachers pet and nice
He fathers her only kid that's why my homies let him live
Newest of sneakers, you consuming the bleachers
Teaching y'all the lessons neglected by the teachers
Music is money, money isn't music
Ya’ll be highly obliged when i drop my shit
He could regain some of his rights that’s why he went for a lot of fights with teachers
I'm an overachiever, so how about i start a team of leaders
GO BACK TO WRITE A SONG ABOUT ANOTHER TOPIC !
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