Lyrics:
sell for the low if you the right nigga asking
My role model told me stay in my classes
Don't worry about drama that shit a distraction
My role model
classe Tsubasa, stai poi sicuro non la vedi più
Ho mandato a fanculo la luna
Guarda quella moon, che cade giù
Sì come una palla, in stile cartoon
Un tiro
malin et ragasse
Attends de voir sa face le jour de la rentrée des classes
Il y a ces deux mecs se racontant leur soirée de la veille
Un autre luttant
leave
Well call me special needs and say my classes IEP
Think I got a problem I be snappin' on these beat
They say I'm not the same at all just call me
hit that shot
Like I'm Michael
Swish (Swish) Swish (Swish)
I do not miss
How many classes I kick?
How many hits did you make when you dip?
How many
But runnin' ain't my thing
Waitin' on Deliveroo
When will that doorbell ring
I've done Zumba classes and pilates for my pouch
I'm just happy sittin'
One two three go!
Failing all my classes, fucked up my grades
I swiped right but never got laid
Opened my Insta and followed a babe
She shows her
j'te vois faire le cave sur TikTok
T'as autant d'classe qu'une paire de flipflop
Tes rimes tombent à plat et ta prod se discloque
Comme Aristote
Calling
Get me high I'm
Falling
Everything flashes
I dropped my glasses
Everything burning and turn into ashes
I left my classes
I didn't have shit
I was
nez pris te casse
J ai jamais été pour leur mepris de classe
Quand ils veulent me faire
Et me decoupent et ben moi je kiffe
Je ressors toujours en un
classe
Kuwumva biragorana, gusa ku bagradua ni ubuzima
Akwigishe ko ubukurura uziga
Kandi iyo udasangiye burazima
Icyaka witeye uragiherana
Icyana utiteye
anything it passes fuck your other gods
Cuz I'm the one that matters fuck classes I act bad
Crazy like the hatter I be snapping don't act mad
Adhd spazzer
sognare
Oppure dormire e guardare Netflix
Bad bitch voglio una bad bitch
Che nota i testi
Limita pressing
Su Insta è vita Wrestling
Classic ho classe e
sur casse t'étais encore un gosse
On n'est pas de la même caste nous on n'est pas de la haute
Mais je dirais qu'on a la classe quand on est sur la côte
nella tua classe o famiglia credesse che tu non possa prendere il massimo dei voti?
E se ti dicessero di non avere quello che serve?
Lascerai che ti
missed everything
From me having hoop dreams
To not making the basketball team
To me getting my l's
No classes I've failed
And I
Never been arrested or in
vu ton coeur en déficit c'est pas la fête ici y'a que du noir (Y'a que du noir)
Dans ses bras c'est la classe, dans mes bras c'est la gagne
J'vais me
don't ever think straight
I can't get my head straight
I've been failing classes
Watching my life turn to ashes
You the one with the matches
And I feel
the back of all the classes
When I saw I needed glasses just to see
I stuck a landing like malasias rapping
Put that shit up if you believe it
Kill
wasn't popular but never struggled tryna make friends
I used to, piss 'em off cause in my classes i'd spit
Tech N9ne, Hopsin and Rittz lyrics so quick
My
classe
On affichait notre amour pour un groupe ou bien un autre
Sur un badge des fois trop petit ou un sweat souvent trop grand
Puis vient le temps de la
acting weird
Setting my place on the map
Didn't need to push out the trap
But I pushed in classes
Needed to pass
Was going through trouble, now I'm
the dark so I master tasks of liar
You ain't hard parrot-singing-nigga you just half a choir
I got two shitty jobs, I ain't Kevin, I'm tired
If my classes
knew
You where stuck on my mind how cruel
Pushing me off the edge Cut me down
Like I'm a hedge oh wait how rude
In between classes I see you
Taking
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