A hot head lose composure
When my ribs touch
In High school School was skipping everything accept school lunch
Still polod up Ralph Lauryn was never Too much
Booted up
Before practice faced like 2 blunts
Yea
I'm outta school so could admit it now
Put a lil weight on my shoulder so I'm bigger now
Remember I was steady striking out I finally hit it now
Them pantys you bought the other day can't even fit em now
Uh
It's no surprise if you ask me
Sliding with no license f*ck the main take the bacc streets
Tryna find a balance between roccing and a athlete
Regardless occupations ima end up where the cash b
At
I'm jd5 at the quarterback
Tryna test my gangsta knock the logo off yo fitted cap
I always had my own style
The trends I ain't in too that
Pacing all my laps with the spirit of the thunerdcat
I'm on
Friend or foe let yo choices
Choose yo role
Never give up on yo self
N Always take care of yo soul
If you always outside knoccing
Find the hinges kicc the door
Living speedy sipping slow
I Never seen this place before
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A hot head lose composure
When my ribs touch
In High school School was skipping everything accept school lunch
Still polod up Ralph Lauryn was never Too much
Booted up
Before practice faced like 2 blunts
Yea
I'm outta school so could admit it now
Put a lil weight on my shoulder so I'm bigger now
Remember I was steady striking out I finally hit it now
Them pantys you bought the other day can't even fit em now
Uh
It's no surprise if you ask me
Sliding with no license f*ck the main take the bacc streets
Tryna find a balance between roccing and a athlete
Regardless occupations ima end up where the cash b
At
I'm jd5 at the quarterback
Tryna test my gangsta knock the logo off yo fitted cap
I always had my own style
The trends I ain't in too that
Pacing all my laps with the spirit of the thunerdcat
I'm on
Friend or foe let yo choices
Choose yo role
Never give up on yo self
N Always take care of yo soul
If you always outside knoccing
Find the hinges kicc the door
Living speedy sipping slow
I Never seen this place before
When my ribs touch
In High school School was skipping everything accept school lunch
Still polod up Ralph Lauryn was never Too much
Booted up
Before practice faced like 2 blunts
Yea
I'm outta school so could admit it now
Put a lil weight on my shoulder so I'm bigger now
Remember I was steady striking out I finally hit it now
Them pantys you bought the other day can't even fit em now
Uh
It's no surprise if you ask me
Sliding with no license f*ck the main take the bacc streets
Tryna find a balance between roccing and a athlete
Regardless occupations ima end up where the cash b
At
I'm jd5 at the quarterback
Tryna test my gangsta knock the logo off yo fitted cap
I always had my own style
The trends I ain't in too that
Pacing all my laps with the spirit of the thunerdcat
I'm on
Friend or foe let yo choices
Choose yo role
Never give up on yo self
N Always take care of yo soul
If you always outside knoccing
Find the hinges kicc the door
Living speedy sipping slow
I Never seen this place before
Writer: Gregory Gray
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