Hook:

Teacher told my mama I could prolly be a scholar, (take a look)

Went to college hard knocks my alma mater, (Look Look)

Teacher told my mama I could prolly be a scholar, (Aye Aye)

Raised proper hard work before ya prosper

Verse 1:

Summer 1 7 I was tryna change my life

I was itching for a come up covered in mosquito bites

By Winter 1 9 see i had to roll the dice

Played the cards i was dealt Im getting way a head of myself

Fall 1 7 i was working incognito

Dreams panning out like broll

Been that way since 1-4

Clears throat

Why most my fans look like ben shapiro

Looking out the window felt like jumping out the window then my

Hook:

[Teacher told my mama I could prolly be a scholar, (take a look)

Went to college hard knocks my alma mater, (Look Look)

Teacher told my mama I could prolly be a scholar, (Aye Aye)

Raised proper hard work before ya prosper]

Verse 2:

Me and all my bros, like to start convos

Act like adults

Y’all too childish, bills got due dates, car high mileage

No transmission yet Im driving

Y’all boys funny tryna be renown

Great gambino...

Ain’t that childish

Got hella bags all under my eyelids

I been turning my pain to profits

Never been a prophet, you see the nonsense weight on my conscience (Look)

How its killing our future

(look)

Life a class we need tutors

(look)

Better teachers better students Listen closely while I prove this