Champagne, foreign names in my pool
That i wanna stay in the same school
I’m tryna be low key
School flunkie, pill junky
We're living in a fantasy
School flunkie, pill junky
Odd future young enough to get your priest mouth drool
But policy was...you gotta go to school
Strapped up, know i keep that tool
That high school sounded cool
Didn't know her but i'm confirming that she sure gurgled dick
Im rappin the old school cuz the new school was crowded
I told myself that i would play it cool
It was my first year in high school
Me and him was homies, maybe we still cool
When im waiting for mealtime at school
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