[Verse 1]

Came from the traps back
Where fronting gets you backslapped
I used to play school empty backpack
Drugs in my nutsack
Fat stacks all over [?]
Loudpack I kept that
When I hit the hallways with that purp
They won't forget that
You ain't have no money then your headphones I'd accept that
Every other hallway I would be like yeah I sex that
Teachers had em shook used to make em bitches step back
Take your hat off bitch hell no
And I'm on my cellphone
Smelling like I just blew an elbow
Kickin back in class with my feet up
Teachers think I'm G'd up
Bitch dont even know I just re-up
When that bell ring I finna tear the streets up
Then blow a stack on 2-5th and get my sneaks up
N***as in my class they was mad they couldn't keep up
Hating on a young n***a wishin they could be us
Cause we up haha n***a but you can't be
I know u mad though you n***as can't stand me
Fuck n***as
Like yeah

Hand raised to use the bathroom finna make a stop though
Only went to school for the guap yo
Plus they had mad hoes in one spot
Me and my gpn n***as hit em with dumb cock
Thats dumb twat that was freshman year
I was little but i run blocks
Sophomore year was robbin
Now i'm running from cops
Junior year i ran a building bitch
I was established went there
And clocked a buck twenty on average
That means i made twenty dollars an hour for six hours
Everyday to come sit around you faggots
Ask your sister bout me i was really on some rad shit
Told them i had allergies when really i was blasted
Any pharmaceuticals you need it bitch i had it
From weed to the e's you want that huh
Lets get it crackin i wasn't cuttin school
But i was cuttin most my classes
And if the bitch was bad u could probably bet i smashed it
Or tried to, waka flocka flames in my itunes
Bobbin in the [?] high as hell with my goons
Used to do the boot cut trues with the night boots
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