Odd future young enough to get your priest mouth drool
Smokin medication like i graduated med. school
Champagne, foreign names in my pool
That was till she chose a school
My friends were off at school
That's the sound of my tool
I'm acting brand new, let me check my schedule
A little coke addict fresh out grade school
Are you surprised? they belong in high school,
So like i said before don't act a fool
Or a sunday fry x4
Sweet, okay makes sense
Oh, why do i live this way
You know he flea by sunday
When im waiting for mealtime at school
Tell mr. hill we ain't trippin, we cool
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