FERNANDO

Back in middle school
I was a kid with nothin' to lose
So anti social, with no one to talk to
Fast forward to high school
Smoking every mornin' around 7:38
God i feel so reminiscent
Anywho, bloody pool, bloody truce
Met a few people with the same mentality
It feels comforting, until you start to fall behind
My bad, I was so mad that you wanna
Make my life miserable

With only pussy on my mind
Grind so hard, 'til your hands bleed
Took a stroll through the park, with the homies
Poppin' pills and smokin' weed
Had a friend that always left 2 hours early
He was afraid of the cops catchin' him
Being innocent at 7:38p.m
Eating Lays then takin' a left, until

My bad, I was so mad that you wanna
Make my life miserable
My bad, I was so mad that you wanna
Make my life miserable
My bad, I was so mad that you wanna
Make my life miserable



Credits
Writer(s): Mauricio Velez
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