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homework
Homework, homework
Say baby be my after school tutor
I know I gotta get an A on that
The way I measure up like a ruler
Ain't no paper needed for

Mhmmm
Mhmmm
Mhmmm
Is you really mad you don't get the same attention you did before album mode?
Sweetheart, you ain't top three
Its Jesus, then

a nigga out the picture
I ain't looking back
And I'm sorry please don't judge
Me from my crooked past
And I'm off the Hen
Might be aggressive
Whatchu

no mo
I see a person drowning in fear
Of how she appears
Surrounded by peers
Who doubt her for years
Worried bout her career
Eyes clouded with tears

serve em who is he ? FED
Money ball wet from 3 wit the perfect release
Ok Slide by em for side eyein one of manz
Know Slide ready my pride heavy behind

music made me feel like a star
Man can someone tell me where i went so wrong

You said you had my back when i look back im by myself
Got in to deep with

in 'em good old days
Got played by older seniors
Thats why I'm moving lonely
Trusting talent trophy
Three t's I believe in
And I gotta keep it low key

green
All of my money is blue call it Benjamin
Call your girl Mortal Combat how I finish it
You gon' drop one of mine, I'ma drop three of them
You a lil

Drop a bag, have a nigga hauled off by the clique
Big drake, all it do is spit
Baby I'm the realest, I cannot conceal it
I tried to tell you once, we

your vibe
Show me what you want to be
I kiss on her back after round one
And still applying that pressure
By round 3
And that's on me
I look right in her

off the jeep
Fucking her once pass these bitches by three
Nike my kicks but Amiri my jeans
Blueface the hundreds money in my dreams
I keep it real

address it I got to
This the 3rd project and so by now you gon feel this motherfucking effect
You know I been I been going through the shit and I had

Don't make a sound
Don't come unannounced on my side of town
Did you check in nigga no
Street laws you know you bound
Please learn one thing about me

Or
Maybe we
Can split up for the weekend
Bad bitch in my car
She brought 3 friends
Every bag in her closet straight from Nieman's
A bad lil bougie girl

"At 3:42pm today
Local Rap Star was seen
Approaching Juju's Hair Salon
As he was confronted by a group of gangsters!
Let's go to the field for

mixing drugs like a chemist
I wanna two seater put three women in it
On my way to the bank just to drop off some benjis
She stay by my side so she get

in others’ thrown outs
And besides that Max’s old and run by a Punjabi snot
They ain’t gonna miss him
My bullet will look good in his Buddha temple

want me to smash)
Became her gm, thru her dm
She dont look for scouts, she dont fuck with lil boys 
(Became her dude thru a dm, she dont want no lame)

need a real bitch just to blow on some green
I need me a sprite gotta pour up some lean
3 Grams in the wood cuz you know I'm a feen
All these blunts

switches
They go feww lilcuz just hit the brain
I Did my homework i got that Lo
Just off the fake page
Scored on a website
We got more pipes
Den the navy
I'm

quitting not an option, Cause I gotta get the profit
It's just me G & cuz, Three deep yeah we mobbing
Pour some henny in my cup aye, Tell lil mama back it up

They cookin' wit us so lil' Rick about to get the chewin'
Burnin' up in the sun so I stick to movin'
That's why ain't no one believe me when I tell em'

feeling
I guess that's just how I'm feelin
Now me gotta kill em but
Me not a villain
If it's up we can meet by the ceiling
Not a hunnid and he not

to you
Now it's time to say bye, just like Big Sean I decided
That it can't be no me and you, I'd rather be all by myself
'Cause my trust fucked up, it