Back in tha old school
Damn, why can i be that cool
I'm the trill og and i be out here on the grind
Sever ur memory from ur head n' ur mind
I'm hurtin ur feelins and burnin ur ass ur fragile like glass
You fucking dead bitch chips, i'm on my fifth bag with your bitch ass
Should i be a nerd or be cool?
But i'm done teachin' niggas though it's school
Fuck it, call me a heathen, that's cool
And my main bitch, she just started school
I'm going hard for the days i was piss poor
Being able to collab is so cool
And i don't rely on no bitches
Alright cool, let's do this..
At first i thought you were cool
Higher than high school
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