My grades dropped like my balls
Mama said she ain't like them at all
That was back in like 14' fall
If I don't change I'm moving abroad
Didn't sound like she was kidding at all
About to erupt like I'm applause, shit
(Damn)
I just wish I was cooler
I swear I feel like a loser
My friends say it's not to worry
But stay silent cuz the truth hurts
I mean I am a producer
But everything I touch just seems to spread out bad like a tumor
And just die off; dark manure
Why can't I be an improver
2.4 GPA
How'd it even get this way
Had my foot in the doorway
Maybe I'll fall back someday
Run It
Yeah
2.4
Nigga I just built my grave
At the top I thought I made
But I almost got detained
I'm such a disappointment
I think I need holy anointment
Mama set me an appointment
I scream my plight in my mic
You niggas you scream in a pillow
That's how I appear alright
But this nigga is so mellow
2.4 GPA
How'd it even get this way
Had my foot in the doorway
Maybe I'll fall back someday
Run it
"Jesus take the wheel" nigga I can't even drive
So what the f*ck he gonna take because I ain't got a ride (Ain't got a ride)
Fighting for my life, nigga
Running out of time
Not growing up fast enough; getting thrown off the ride (oh my, like)
I got a confession
I'm not into lessons just pretty ass f*cking chord progressions
I'm not really progressive I can't focus; it's too static (it's too static)
I'd blame on my dad but that's not really what's happening
And I just wish I was ice
Cuz these niggas is freezing
And I'm all lukewarm; I think my feelings are bleeding
And I'm not gay; I just get really shy when I'm feeling
Waking up every morning nigga like the f*ck is the meaning, I'm screaming
Two, two, 2.4 GPA
How'd it even get this way
Had my foot in the doorway
2.4, 2.4, 2.4 GPA
Aye, Aye, Aye
Maybe I'll fall back some, back some
F*ck a PSAT
Look where we at
Previous track
S&P on the map
Nigga, f*ck a PSAT
Look where we at
We don't need that
S&P on the map
F*ck a PSAT
Look where we at
Previous track
S&P on the map
They treat us like minions
Don't really care for opinions
You just say whatever's on your mind and then they treat you like demons
I swear their teachings misleading
Threaten you with a beating every evening
Why can't I talk to you like a human being
They, they treat us like minions
Don't really care for opinions
You just say whatever's on your mind and then they treat you like demons
I swear their teachings misleading
Threaten you with a beating every evening
I just want to f*cking
I just want to die
I just want to die
P.Y. - 2.4 GPA Lyrics
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My grades dropped like my balls
Mama said she ain't like them at all
That was back in like 14' fall
If I don't change I'm moving abroad
Didn't sound like she was kidding at all
About to erupt like I'm applause, shit
(Damn)
I just wish I was cooler
I swear I feel like a loser
My friends say it's not to worry
But stay silent cuz the truth hurts
I mean I am a producer
But everything I touch just seems to spread out bad like a tumor
And just die off; dark manure
Why can't I be an improver
2.4 GPA
How'd it even get this way
Had my foot in the doorway
Maybe I'll fall back someday
Run It
Yeah
2.4
Nigga I just built my grave
At the top I thought I made
But I almost got detained
I'm such a disappointment
I think I need holy anointment
Mama set me an appointment
I scream my plight in my mic
You niggas you scream in a pillow
That's how I appear alright
But this nigga is so mellow
2.4 GPA
How'd it even get this way
Had my foot in the doorway
Maybe I'll fall back someday
Run it
"Jesus take the wheel" nigga I can't even drive
So what the f*ck he gonna take because I ain't got a ride (Ain't got a ride)
Fighting for my life, nigga
Running out of time
Not growing up fast enough; getting thrown off the ride (oh my, like)
I got a confession
I'm not into lessons just pretty ass f*cking chord progressions
I'm not really progressive I can't focus; it's too static (it's too static)
I'd blame on my dad but that's not really what's happening
And I just wish I was ice
Cuz these niggas is freezing
And I'm all lukewarm; I think my feelings are bleeding
And I'm not gay; I just get really shy when I'm feeling
Waking up every morning nigga like the f*ck is the meaning, I'm screaming
Two, two, 2.4 GPA
How'd it even get this way
Had my foot in the doorway
2.4, 2.4, 2.4 GPA
Aye, Aye, Aye
Maybe I'll fall back some, back some
F*ck a PSAT
Look where we at
Previous track
S&P on the map
Nigga, f*ck a PSAT
Look where we at
We don't need that
S&P on the map
F*ck a PSAT
Look where we at
Previous track
S&P on the map
They treat us like minions
Don't really care for opinions
You just say whatever's on your mind and then they treat you like demons
I swear their teachings misleading
Threaten you with a beating every evening
Why can't I talk to you like a human being
They, they treat us like minions
Don't really care for opinions
You just say whatever's on your mind and then they treat you like demons
I swear their teachings misleading
Threaten you with a beating every evening
I just want to f*cking
I just want to die
I just want to die
Mama said she ain't like them at all
That was back in like 14' fall
If I don't change I'm moving abroad
Didn't sound like she was kidding at all
About to erupt like I'm applause, shit
(Damn)
I just wish I was cooler
I swear I feel like a loser
My friends say it's not to worry
But stay silent cuz the truth hurts
I mean I am a producer
But everything I touch just seems to spread out bad like a tumor
And just die off; dark manure
Why can't I be an improver
2.4 GPA
How'd it even get this way
Had my foot in the doorway
Maybe I'll fall back someday
Run It
Yeah
2.4
Nigga I just built my grave
At the top I thought I made
But I almost got detained
I'm such a disappointment
I think I need holy anointment
Mama set me an appointment
I scream my plight in my mic
You niggas you scream in a pillow
That's how I appear alright
But this nigga is so mellow
2.4 GPA
How'd it even get this way
Had my foot in the doorway
Maybe I'll fall back someday
Run it
"Jesus take the wheel" nigga I can't even drive
So what the f*ck he gonna take because I ain't got a ride (Ain't got a ride)
Fighting for my life, nigga
Running out of time
Not growing up fast enough; getting thrown off the ride (oh my, like)
I got a confession
I'm not into lessons just pretty ass f*cking chord progressions
I'm not really progressive I can't focus; it's too static (it's too static)
I'd blame on my dad but that's not really what's happening
And I just wish I was ice
Cuz these niggas is freezing
And I'm all lukewarm; I think my feelings are bleeding
And I'm not gay; I just get really shy when I'm feeling
Waking up every morning nigga like the f*ck is the meaning, I'm screaming
Two, two, 2.4 GPA
How'd it even get this way
Had my foot in the doorway
2.4, 2.4, 2.4 GPA
Aye, Aye, Aye
Maybe I'll fall back some, back some
F*ck a PSAT
Look where we at
Previous track
S&P on the map
Nigga, f*ck a PSAT
Look where we at
We don't need that
S&P on the map
F*ck a PSAT
Look where we at
Previous track
S&P on the map
They treat us like minions
Don't really care for opinions
You just say whatever's on your mind and then they treat you like demons
I swear their teachings misleading
Threaten you with a beating every evening
Why can't I talk to you like a human being
They, they treat us like minions
Don't really care for opinions
You just say whatever's on your mind and then they treat you like demons
I swear their teachings misleading
Threaten you with a beating every evening
I just want to f*cking
I just want to die
I just want to die
Writer: Papa Yaw Owusu
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Copyright: Lyrics © O/B/O DistroKid