On top of that, i’m broke
Go to school and smoke dope.
Top dropped down, black on black
Went to school and sat in the back
And we gettin' money, over here,
Nah … i ain’t deaf in my ear
I'm acting brand new, let me check my schedule
It's thursday afternoon, and she's out ditching school
There's a father and son, just back from work 'n' school
Odd future young enough to get your priest mouth drool
I told myself that i would play it cool
Before i thought high was cool and got high at school
This aint drug money, baby it's thug money and love money,
I'm bi-polar, women know a nigga ain't an enemy
With plenty of money and women
Because he made his decision
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