Swag-er. this is a mixtape about... nothing. not on drugs
Skipping to conclusions and forgetting to weigh consequences,
Seriously, skipping class flipping the bird sipping beer
My pistol close in handconvinced this is my year
But some toke, do a little coke, laugh have a good time, life's a joke,
When i was little i was writing shit while other kids was out skipping rope
My sister and them, all my niggas listening
Teachers stay bitching, cause i stay skipping
Skipping class and growing cold
All this paper i fold
So fuck it, i'm platinum in the streets
Instead of skipping rope, he's just skipping meals
The same shit over and over it's like a record skipping
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GO BACK TO WRITE A SONG ABOUT ANOTHER TOPIC !
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