But not to get to college degree or go staying in school,
Bust that pussy open, turn that sofa to a fuckin pool
Yeah i'm 15 and you're twelve, you in the middle school, i'm high school, my prime/
Too busy trying to dig a hole in your jeansnow it seems, it's check out time
See i learned it in school
Gotta lotta stuff, fool
I'm bald bull to my little mac competition
Old school nature trying to rap pacs twin,
But he was good at teaching lessons, best in the school,
Odd future young enough to get your priest mouth drool
In school i got suspended, but in turn i got some earnings
I put you over my money, all of my nice kicks
Tell mr. hill we ain't trippin, we cool
Eating all da fudge like da fat kid in school
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