And gave the coldest smirk
I work hard, nigga put in work
Iced out, okay cool
But now i'm in high school
Did some school work, went with the pack
Snapple fact: you rather wack
My friends were off at school
Strapped up, know i keep that tool
I ain't trynna be forward
We getttin throwed, still put in work
You'll never be late for work
My shirt, purple label my shirt
Work everyday for the praises, our work our haven
Telling me shutup, i’m leaving youthe reason you ain’t even got one
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