Shout outs to them taylors and them jets fool
That i wanna stay in the same school
Champagne, foreign names in my pool
That was till she chose a school
Odd future here to steer you to what the fuck's cool
It's thursday afternoon, and she's out ditching school
The bus pulls up beside the school
Me and him was homies, maybe we still cool
With some hard new school instrumentals.
Don’t you be holding back, your love
It ain't hard to make money
School flunkie, pill junky
Middle school was finally done
Dub a.l.e., still a son of a gun
Every kid in the school yard
Mr. underdog and this is not a bark
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