Bitch I don't talk much, never really learned to
Made many question is he straight, or got a birds views?
Nah
I just got a lil curfew and all that bullshit stops at 8am
8AM
1st period, damn let the day begin
I got this girl that I like but my mind like eh
F*ck it
Imma stare her down while she with her friends
And maybe then... mu, mu, mu maybe then
Early mornin
On my 7th inning stretching shit, fighting sleep
Last night I thought I'd never miss
Writing hits, songs that I would label classic
Soon as I tapped in got on a roll with no traffic
But here I go
With little effort As I sober up
From that high that I was on, if only I could carry on
Instead I got this carry on, Nike bag drawstring
Never stressed my momma for some gear that was costly
Youngin fell close to that palm tree
I learned the value of a dollar when my money could no longer
Get me chips bubble gum and a soft drink
But now those Swiss rolls turned into blunts hoe
Let me get my mind right
Blowing fumes
I Used to blow a fuse from lessons in classrooms
Ain't gravitate to learn I just knew when shit was due
Therefore you start to plug yourself to make the journey smooth
But...
Bitch I don't talk much, never really learned to
Made many question is he straight, or got a birds views?
Nah
I just got a lil curfew and all that bullshit stops at 8am
8AM
1st period, damn let the day begin
I got this girl that I like but my mind like eh
F*ck it
Imma stare her down while she with her friends
And maybe then...mu, mu, mu maybe then
Silent protagonist, wishing upon a asterisk
Chiefing it with the characters I assumed to be mavericks
Settings felt like a labyrinth, treasured nothing but capturing
The moment to clock out there was nothing that felt more flattering
Than wiping this smile off my face
I thought you posed to be at peace when you sink in your grave
To tell the truth I'm really tired of making this complaint
But this shorty ease the pain
If only I had shit to say
But im stuck with my lazy ways
Gotta get a word out
Hey miss can I borrow a pencil?
"Here you go"
Thanks uhhh
F*ck, damn what do I say now
Got a couple seconds before she turn that waist round
Got me thinking Kobe take the shot don't you pass out
My dick tryna lead the way, my mind tell me back out
She starts to face front now I'm looking at her ass now
Take me far from my belief That I can put the mac down
Cause
Bitch I don't talk much, never really learned to
Made many question is he straight, or got a birds views?
Nah
I just got a lil curfew and all that bullshit stops at 8am
8AM
1st period, damn let the day begin
I got this girl that I like but my mind like eh
F*ck it
Imma stare her down while she with her friends
And maybe then...mu, mu, mu maybe then
Go and dream it have it all just how I deem it
Never worry bout this life and all the things that going deceive it
Rather not call it a bitch but I know I'll just mistreat it
Passing by this school of hard knocks but still ain't achieving
I'm just waiting for that eighth period ringer...
(Rambling...)
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English
Bitch I don't talk much, never really learned to
Made many question is he straight, or got a birds views?
Nah
I just got a lil curfew and all that bullshit stops at 8am
8AM
1st period, damn let the day begin
I got this girl that I like but my mind like eh
F*ck it
Imma stare her down while she with her friends
And maybe then... mu, mu, mu maybe then
Early mornin
On my 7th inning stretching shit, fighting sleep
Last night I thought I'd never miss
Writing hits, songs that I would label classic
Soon as I tapped in got on a roll with no traffic
But here I go
With little effort As I sober up
From that high that I was on, if only I could carry on
Instead I got this carry on, Nike bag drawstring
Never stressed my momma for some gear that was costly
Youngin fell close to that palm tree
I learned the value of a dollar when my money could no longer
Get me chips bubble gum and a soft drink
But now those Swiss rolls turned into blunts hoe
Let me get my mind right
Blowing fumes
I Used to blow a fuse from lessons in classrooms
Ain't gravitate to learn I just knew when shit was due
Therefore you start to plug yourself to make the journey smooth
But...
Bitch I don't talk much, never really learned to
Made many question is he straight, or got a birds views?
Nah
I just got a lil curfew and all that bullshit stops at 8am
8AM
1st period, damn let the day begin
I got this girl that I like but my mind like eh
F*ck it
Imma stare her down while she with her friends
And maybe then...mu, mu, mu maybe then
Silent protagonist, wishing upon a asterisk
Chiefing it with the characters I assumed to be mavericks
Settings felt like a labyrinth, treasured nothing but capturing
The moment to clock out there was nothing that felt more flattering
Than wiping this smile off my face
I thought you posed to be at peace when you sink in your grave
To tell the truth I'm really tired of making this complaint
But this shorty ease the pain
If only I had shit to say
But im stuck with my lazy ways
Gotta get a word out
Hey miss can I borrow a pencil?
"Here you go"
Thanks uhhh
F*ck, damn what do I say now
Got a couple seconds before she turn that waist round
Got me thinking Kobe take the shot don't you pass out
My dick tryna lead the way, my mind tell me back out
She starts to face front now I'm looking at her ass now
Take me far from my belief That I can put the mac down
Cause
Bitch I don't talk much, never really learned to
Made many question is he straight, or got a birds views?
Nah
I just got a lil curfew and all that bullshit stops at 8am
8AM
1st period, damn let the day begin
I got this girl that I like but my mind like eh
F*ck it
Imma stare her down while she with her friends
And maybe then...mu, mu, mu maybe then
Go and dream it have it all just how I deem it
Never worry bout this life and all the things that going deceive it
Rather not call it a bitch but I know I'll just mistreat it
Passing by this school of hard knocks but still ain't achieving
I'm just waiting for that eighth period ringer...
(Rambling...)
Made many question is he straight, or got a birds views?
Nah
I just got a lil curfew and all that bullshit stops at 8am
8AM
1st period, damn let the day begin
I got this girl that I like but my mind like eh
F*ck it
Imma stare her down while she with her friends
And maybe then... mu, mu, mu maybe then
Early mornin
On my 7th inning stretching shit, fighting sleep
Last night I thought I'd never miss
Writing hits, songs that I would label classic
Soon as I tapped in got on a roll with no traffic
But here I go
With little effort As I sober up
From that high that I was on, if only I could carry on
Instead I got this carry on, Nike bag drawstring
Never stressed my momma for some gear that was costly
Youngin fell close to that palm tree
I learned the value of a dollar when my money could no longer
Get me chips bubble gum and a soft drink
But now those Swiss rolls turned into blunts hoe
Let me get my mind right
Blowing fumes
I Used to blow a fuse from lessons in classrooms
Ain't gravitate to learn I just knew when shit was due
Therefore you start to plug yourself to make the journey smooth
But...
Bitch I don't talk much, never really learned to
Made many question is he straight, or got a birds views?
Nah
I just got a lil curfew and all that bullshit stops at 8am
8AM
1st period, damn let the day begin
I got this girl that I like but my mind like eh
F*ck it
Imma stare her down while she with her friends
And maybe then...mu, mu, mu maybe then
Silent protagonist, wishing upon a asterisk
Chiefing it with the characters I assumed to be mavericks
Settings felt like a labyrinth, treasured nothing but capturing
The moment to clock out there was nothing that felt more flattering
Than wiping this smile off my face
I thought you posed to be at peace when you sink in your grave
To tell the truth I'm really tired of making this complaint
But this shorty ease the pain
If only I had shit to say
But im stuck with my lazy ways
Gotta get a word out
Hey miss can I borrow a pencil?
"Here you go"
Thanks uhhh
F*ck, damn what do I say now
Got a couple seconds before she turn that waist round
Got me thinking Kobe take the shot don't you pass out
My dick tryna lead the way, my mind tell me back out
She starts to face front now I'm looking at her ass now
Take me far from my belief That I can put the mac down
Cause
Bitch I don't talk much, never really learned to
Made many question is he straight, or got a birds views?
Nah
I just got a lil curfew and all that bullshit stops at 8am
8AM
1st period, damn let the day begin
I got this girl that I like but my mind like eh
F*ck it
Imma stare her down while she with her friends
And maybe then...mu, mu, mu maybe then
Go and dream it have it all just how I deem it
Never worry bout this life and all the things that going deceive it
Rather not call it a bitch but I know I'll just mistreat it
Passing by this school of hard knocks but still ain't achieving
I'm just waiting for that eighth period ringer...
(Rambling...)
Writer: Elliot Rivas
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Copyright: Lyrics © O/B/O DistroKid