Gotta lotta stuff, fool
But now i'm in high school
Studying hard, but i'm like fuck school
Champagne, foreign names in my pool
But policy was...you gotta go to school
Your home girl you went to school with? that's cool
And even your friends at school.
Tell mr. hill we ain't trippin, we cool
When im waiting for mealtime at school
So like i said before don't act a fool
Cause time is money
School flunkie, pill junky
I told myself that i would play it cool
The bus pulls up beside the school
It was my first year in high school
And this is dc where the rich see the poor
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