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School of hard knocks
I'm a scholar
Pop a perk ten
Fell in love with downers
The devil want my soul
Hear the voices getting louder
Ok what about it
Nigga said he running up a bag
But I doubt it
Ching Ching
I've been running Up
A money mountain
Ring Ring
Broke her heart
She tryna talk about it
Left her all alone
Now she tryna call me selfish
Baby girl if you ain't talking
About a dollar it don't
Make sense (Cents)
Drugs they're mixing again
High tolerance, perc 10s
Bitch I'm Heaven sent
Can't find nobody better than me
Rookie balling like a veteran
Ja Morant Bitch ima Grizzly
Now they see me blowing up
Now I know why they hate me
If I wasn't me I would hate me
Shit is too easy
I ain't tryna go mainstream
Triple four four four no Jay-Z
Welcome to Shyst world
Girl you can't play me
School of hard knocks
I'm a scholar
Pop a perk ten
Fell in love with downers
The devil want my soul
Hear the voices getting louder
Ok what about it
Nigga said he running up a bag
But I doubt it
Ching Ching
I've been running up
A money mountain
Ring Ring
Broke her heart
She tryna talk about it
Left her all alone
Now she tryna call me selfish
Baby girl if you ain't talking
About a dollar it don't
Make sense (Cents)
Wasn't there no
I put fear in these niggas
Call me scarecrow
Hut one Hut two I call the plays hoe
I've been running after money
All day hoe
All day long
I can not fumble the bag
No way
Get in my way
Choppa kicking like Liu kang
Pedal to the medal
Give it all gas no breaks
Can't sell my soul
Never give my life away
Give a fuck about the bridges I burn
I can swim
It's some shit I can't say
Loose lips sink ships
Don't worry about the Ls that we had
We gone win in the end
School of hard knocks
I'm a scholar
Pop a perk ten
Fell in love with downers
The devil want my soul
Hear the voices getting louder
Ok what about it
Nigga said he running up a bag
But I doubt it
Ching Ching
I've been running up
A money mountain
Ring Ring
Broke her heart
She tryna talk about it
Left her all alone
Now she tryna call me selfish
Baby girl if you ain't talking
About a dollar it don't
Make sense (Cents)
Drugs they're mixing again
High tolerance, perc tens
Bitch I'm heaven sent
Can't find nobody better than me
Rookie balling like a veteran
Ja Morant Bitch ima Grizzly
Now they see me blowing up
Now I know why they hate me
If I wasn't me I would hate me
Shit is too easy
I ain't tryna go mainstream
Triple four four four no Jay-Z
Welcome to Shyst world
Girl you can't play me
I'm a scholar
Pop a perk ten
Fell in love with downers
The devil want my soul
Hear the voices getting louder
Ok what about it
Nigga said he running up a bag
But I doubt it
Ching Ching
I've been running Up
A money mountain
Ring Ring
Broke her heart
She tryna talk about it
Left her all alone
Now she tryna call me selfish
Baby girl if you ain't talking
About a dollar it don't
Make sense (Cents)
Drugs they're mixing again
High tolerance, perc 10s
Bitch I'm Heaven sent
Can't find nobody better than me
Rookie balling like a veteran
Ja Morant Bitch ima Grizzly
Now they see me blowing up
Now I know why they hate me
If I wasn't me I would hate me
Shit is too easy
I ain't tryna go mainstream
Triple four four four no Jay-Z
Welcome to Shyst world
Girl you can't play me
School of hard knocks
I'm a scholar
Pop a perk ten
Fell in love with downers
The devil want my soul
Hear the voices getting louder
Ok what about it
Nigga said he running up a bag
But I doubt it
Ching Ching
I've been running up
A money mountain
Ring Ring
Broke her heart
She tryna talk about it
Left her all alone
Now she tryna call me selfish
Baby girl if you ain't talking
About a dollar it don't
Make sense (Cents)
Wasn't there no
I put fear in these niggas
Call me scarecrow
Hut one Hut two I call the plays hoe
I've been running after money
All day hoe
All day long
I can not fumble the bag
No way
Get in my way
Choppa kicking like Liu kang
Pedal to the medal
Give it all gas no breaks
Can't sell my soul
Never give my life away
Give a fuck about the bridges I burn
I can swim
It's some shit I can't say
Loose lips sink ships
Don't worry about the Ls that we had
We gone win in the end
School of hard knocks
I'm a scholar
Pop a perk ten
Fell in love with downers
The devil want my soul
Hear the voices getting louder
Ok what about it
Nigga said he running up a bag
But I doubt it
Ching Ching
I've been running up
A money mountain
Ring Ring
Broke her heart
She tryna talk about it
Left her all alone
Now she tryna call me selfish
Baby girl if you ain't talking
About a dollar it don't
Make sense (Cents)
Drugs they're mixing again
High tolerance, perc tens
Bitch I'm heaven sent
Can't find nobody better than me
Rookie balling like a veteran
Ja Morant Bitch ima Grizzly
Now they see me blowing up
Now I know why they hate me
If I wasn't me I would hate me
Shit is too easy
I ain't tryna go mainstream
Triple four four four no Jay-Z
Welcome to Shyst world
Girl you can't play me
Credits
Writer(s): Tyeshawn Reidy
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