Class is now in SESSION take your Seats and buckle up... Welcome to Jupiter
Remember yo teacher said
Follow the leader
Bitxh I was born to provide for my people
Back in the day momma
Couldn't ford sneakers
Now if I want it
Not a second late
And No I ain't full yet
Got a extra plate
Bitch I'm the hottest
It ain't no debate
If she ain't f*cking
Then she gotta skate
I need a Now and later
Type of bitch
Lil Richey known
I'm really kinda stiff
I'm kind of selfish
Stay low stacking chips
Poppa Bear known for throwing out them bricks
Still f*ck the police
Yall can suck suck my dick
Making it count
I buss it off the rip
If you against me
God is wit me still
So I keep one
It's cocked up in the head
Can't B my kind
If you ain't toting lead
I think lil buddy really kind of scared
Go head and send one at him
Run up on em
Put that glitzy on em
We gone see exactly how lil homie Bumin
Knowing he ain't really want the pressure
But I'm sending smoke until you choke
F*ck his bitch and did her wrong
Now the Bitxh won leave me lone
Don't do no fronts and
We don't ask for loans
Came from the bottom
Got it on my own
Bloodline I'm CEO
No dirt on phones
If that bitch bad
Then lil mama get
Flew out
Chasin racks I need some mo
NOW
My dawgs wit me thru the cold
ROUTE
Go against it
We gone
SHOW OUT
My bitch riding
Till the wheels
OFF
Remember yo teacher said
Follow the leader
Bitxh I was born to provide for my people
Back in the day momma
Couldn't ford sneakers
Now if I want it
Not a second late
And No I ain't full yet
Got a extra plate
Bitch I'm the hottest
It ain't no debate
If she ain't f*cking
Then she gotta skate
I need a Now and later
Type of bitch
Lil Richey known
I'm really kinda stiff
I'm kind of selfish
Stay low stacking chips
Poppa Bear known for throwing out them bricks
Still f*ck the police
Yall can suck suck my dick
Making it count
I buss it off the rip
If you against me
God is wit me still
So I keep one
It's cocked up in the head
Can't B my kind
If you ain't toting lead
Got a reaper for a shooter
And he creeping thru
The night wit the Mac
Wit a 50 round drum
Nigga outta sight
He gone catch you at the light
I ain't really wanna do it
But I did it out of spite
Bloodline me
Don't need ID
FLOW to Ill
Might need IV
10 years plus
I'm big homie
Slime him out
Big plate
Shonies
Got her some pads
These for her knees
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Class is now in SESSION take your Seats and buckle up... Welcome to Jupiter
Remember yo teacher said
Follow the leader
Bitxh I was born to provide for my people
Back in the day momma
Couldn't ford sneakers
Now if I want it
Not a second late
And No I ain't full yet
Got a extra plate
Bitch I'm the hottest
It ain't no debate
If she ain't f*cking
Then she gotta skate
I need a Now and later
Type of bitch
Lil Richey known
I'm really kinda stiff
I'm kind of selfish
Stay low stacking chips
Poppa Bear known for throwing out them bricks
Still f*ck the police
Yall can suck suck my dick
Making it count
I buss it off the rip
If you against me
God is wit me still
So I keep one
It's cocked up in the head
Can't B my kind
If you ain't toting lead
I think lil buddy really kind of scared
Go head and send one at him
Run up on em
Put that glitzy on em
We gone see exactly how lil homie Bumin
Knowing he ain't really want the pressure
But I'm sending smoke until you choke
F*ck his bitch and did her wrong
Now the Bitxh won leave me lone
Don't do no fronts and
We don't ask for loans
Came from the bottom
Got it on my own
Bloodline I'm CEO
No dirt on phones
If that bitch bad
Then lil mama get
Flew out
Chasin racks I need some mo
NOW
My dawgs wit me thru the cold
ROUTE
Go against it
We gone
SHOW OUT
My bitch riding
Till the wheels
OFF
Remember yo teacher said
Follow the leader
Bitxh I was born to provide for my people
Back in the day momma
Couldn't ford sneakers
Now if I want it
Not a second late
And No I ain't full yet
Got a extra plate
Bitch I'm the hottest
It ain't no debate
If she ain't f*cking
Then she gotta skate
I need a Now and later
Type of bitch
Lil Richey known
I'm really kinda stiff
I'm kind of selfish
Stay low stacking chips
Poppa Bear known for throwing out them bricks
Still f*ck the police
Yall can suck suck my dick
Making it count
I buss it off the rip
If you against me
God is wit me still
So I keep one
It's cocked up in the head
Can't B my kind
If you ain't toting lead
Got a reaper for a shooter
And he creeping thru
The night wit the Mac
Wit a 50 round drum
Nigga outta sight
He gone catch you at the light
I ain't really wanna do it
But I did it out of spite
Bloodline me
Don't need ID
FLOW to Ill
Might need IV
10 years plus
I'm big homie
Slime him out
Big plate
Shonies
Got her some pads
These for her knees
Remember yo teacher said
Follow the leader
Bitxh I was born to provide for my people
Back in the day momma
Couldn't ford sneakers
Now if I want it
Not a second late
And No I ain't full yet
Got a extra plate
Bitch I'm the hottest
It ain't no debate
If she ain't f*cking
Then she gotta skate
I need a Now and later
Type of bitch
Lil Richey known
I'm really kinda stiff
I'm kind of selfish
Stay low stacking chips
Poppa Bear known for throwing out them bricks
Still f*ck the police
Yall can suck suck my dick
Making it count
I buss it off the rip
If you against me
God is wit me still
So I keep one
It's cocked up in the head
Can't B my kind
If you ain't toting lead
I think lil buddy really kind of scared
Go head and send one at him
Run up on em
Put that glitzy on em
We gone see exactly how lil homie Bumin
Knowing he ain't really want the pressure
But I'm sending smoke until you choke
F*ck his bitch and did her wrong
Now the Bitxh won leave me lone
Don't do no fronts and
We don't ask for loans
Came from the bottom
Got it on my own
Bloodline I'm CEO
No dirt on phones
If that bitch bad
Then lil mama get
Flew out
Chasin racks I need some mo
NOW
My dawgs wit me thru the cold
ROUTE
Go against it
We gone
SHOW OUT
My bitch riding
Till the wheels
OFF
Remember yo teacher said
Follow the leader
Bitxh I was born to provide for my people
Back in the day momma
Couldn't ford sneakers
Now if I want it
Not a second late
And No I ain't full yet
Got a extra plate
Bitch I'm the hottest
It ain't no debate
If she ain't f*cking
Then she gotta skate
I need a Now and later
Type of bitch
Lil Richey known
I'm really kinda stiff
I'm kind of selfish
Stay low stacking chips
Poppa Bear known for throwing out them bricks
Still f*ck the police
Yall can suck suck my dick
Making it count
I buss it off the rip
If you against me
God is wit me still
So I keep one
It's cocked up in the head
Can't B my kind
If you ain't toting lead
Got a reaper for a shooter
And he creeping thru
The night wit the Mac
Wit a 50 round drum
Nigga outta sight
He gone catch you at the light
I ain't really wanna do it
But I did it out of spite
Bloodline me
Don't need ID
FLOW to Ill
Might need IV
10 years plus
I'm big homie
Slime him out
Big plate
Shonies
Got her some pads
These for her knees
Writer: Tevin Henry
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