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[Verse 1]
Failed math class like a field sobriety test
Half dressed but i’m still out the door to express
My interest in ya business but damn I’m stressed
What am I gonna do after this
Highschool shit, clans and cliques
If it clicks baby maybe we goin see a flick
Prick, dick, asshole I’m a backwards kid
See my backwoods is, made of black wood things
Oh but it’s the same old me, yea the same OG
I was kept low-key but now I’m
Breaking out, out of the cage
While you major, I stay here, flipping my page
Wow look me at me now I’m your favorite author
Founding father goin harder
Girl what’cha tryna say
Bitches gonna play games so they goin away
[Hook]
Tugging and pulling
And she says that I’m cute and
Damn I know that I shouldn’t
But im just acting stupid
If you risk it and lose it
Then you’ll feel all confused
Better throw up the dueces
It’s not worth going through it
[Verse 2]
Oh damn how you doing miss America?
Blond hair, blue eyes, and a pair of uggs
With a pair of ugly friends to back you up
Cause you were dropped off by every guy that backed you up
Ahh shit reality sucks
The prince is a menace, chronic puff (Wooo!)
Now you gotta, find a, noter young man and get him all caught up
Yea call her on my telephone
Tell a hoe what she wanna know then tell her no
Tell her check your notes, better check it close
Cause I closed every deal that ever came on boat
All she really know is my social network
First question is how much is your networth
Expert on this shit, do a bed turn
You must be dreaming girl you must be plastered
[Hook]
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