This is a song about "Private school"

Look a kennedy -- private sailboat with the amenities

A favorite of my homies when we floss on our enemies

If i could do it all again, have just one more chance

Between you and me i'm more exclusive than a private dance

And i got a girlfriend so i'm a keep lying until the verse end, fin

Help me stay driven, my heart is a private club you just got admission,

But now i'm in high school

Strapped up, know i keep that tool

While we going through the school

Tell mr. hill we ain't trippin, we cool

And even your friends at school.

Champagne, foreign names in my pool

But i'd just rather 2-step, like my first steps

Time keeps flying and we dreamin' of private jets,

I dont care if this is private or public

I can say ghettoest ‘cause i come from where metal spit