All them niggas pitch verbs, so they say
Needlin' through his day to day
It was my first year in high school
Strapped up, know i keep that tool
When im waiting for mealtime at school
I'm going hard for the days i was piss poor
And even your friends at school.
The thugs say i'm cool
My friends were off at school
Iced out, okay cool
Tell mr. hill we ain't trippin, we cool
I get up every day and go to school
No david lettermans acting a fool
The bus pulls up beside the school
The pinnacle, used to get ridiculed in school
I don't need a bunch of jewels to show you i'm cool
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