If they not talking no bread than we ain't listening
So they didn't know how much they were really missing.
She gon have a baby then flee from her education
Little does he know what they think when they walk by him
They know everything even if they don't focus,
And all we lack is communication like service sucks
They know how to dunk, but in school they wanna flunk
All the bad strippers gotta greet me with the government
Young black male, crack sales got me three strikes
They know what we are, they lead on in these times/
By the way, they don't know
Graduated from rosé, addicted to blow
Up all night with college hoes, edibles and bong hits
They know that they get unfair trials for a sentence,
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