I pop one, you pop one
Middle school was finally done
Me and him was homies, maybe we still cool
Studying hard, but i'm like fuck school
When im waiting for mealtime at school
Shout outs to them taylors and them jets fool
A little coke addict fresh out grade school
Odd future here to steer you to what the fuck's cool
Tell mr. hill we ain't trippin, we cool
That was till she chose a school
My friends were off at school
Iced out, okay cool
Then you look like a fucking fool
While we going through the school
Im rappin the old school cuz the new school was crowded
And now i only listen to this hip-hop shit
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