[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

Niggas in my class they was mad they couldn't keep up

Hating on a young nigga wishin they could be us

Cause we up haha nigga but you can't be

I know u mad though you niggas can't stand me

Fuck niggas

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 niggas 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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