Middle School

Yeah
Yeah, look, ay, yeah

Ever since middle school
I've been the n- who
I was a different dude, skipping school
You for the talk, we was physical
Spill out my heart, like it's ritual
Really whoever can get it
Your gimmicks glitching
Gave a year to get In, but you didn't
Spending Benji's, so my Pops can get top
From the thots in the lot of the cities we visit
Y'all wanna scrimmage, I want the heat
Send the butcher, bring the beef to ya feet
How you pushing, but be telling In tweets
Never looking, I can hеar when they speak
Moving discrеte, stuck In my ways
Go tell ya bitch, she should light you some sage
Cuz I'm on the way
Sending bad vibes
In the past I was a bad guy
In a crash site it's a fast life
That's a task I don't heed
We boutta blow, ain't no boarding for free
Veno & MoCo, been feigning on go Doe
So we on these tracks scoring 40 a piece
According to streets, we Morphing to be
The greatest force of course, I'm hitting my zone
Take the torch and then I sit on the throne
Hop the porch and then I get to the bone

We ain't surprised
I see the bitch In they eyes
I see the switch In they vibe
You the type n- that follow the shade
You the type n- that ain't what you say
You the type n- be typing to n-s
I already figured out who you goin be
You the type n- that switch up for bitches
You posting up stories, just hoping they see
Yeah, look, that's on me
I said, I been doing well
I hope you wellin n- stay away from me
Pussy n-s stay away from me
Lord keep these n-s away from me

Ever since middle school
I been the n-who
Hopped on the blue line
When I wasn't feeling school
Headed too Pentagon
To hit Armani exchange
Still mumble sauce on my chicken boo
Ain't nothing different boo
Just living different these days
Don't try gauge off my page
I promise that shit ain't the same
Been in my lane
Free party we on a campaign
To put all these doubters to shame and shit
Gotta watch em these n-s be plagiarist
I been solid yeah I'm not with the faking shit

Sorry baby I don't want no relationship now
Can't fuck with clowns either
Can't come around neither
Leisure never
The party Done tapped into another level
It's crazy this shit started with a pencil
And thoughts from the mental
Foot on the pedal ain't no letting up
These days everybody tough
These days everybody up
Honestly I really had enough
Whole lotta talk
Lotta fluff in your shit
When it's time to prove it
In the cut with the shit
Always bluffing and shit
Cuz you not with the shit
Damn, I always knew that you'd switch

We ain't surprised
I see the bitch In they eyes
I see the switch In they vibe
You the type n- that follow the shade
You the type n- that ain't what you say
You the type n- be typing to n-s
I already figured out who you goin be
You the type n- that switch up for bitches
You posting up stories, just hoping they see
Yeah, look, that's on me
I said, I been doing well
I hope you wellin n- stay away from me
Pussy n-s stay away from me
Lord keep these n-s away from me



Credits
Writer(s): Ashton Mccreight, Mohamed Conteh, Jermaine Quattlebaum
Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com

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