Graduate Flow

I got a side piece, I don't eat her, she like coleslaw
Heard I got the hoes, she like choose, shit, y'all both raw
Yellow tape around my heart, this shit closed off
Heard he talkin' down, probably cause I hoed dog

Hot head, huh, somethin' like a fever
She gotta learn her raps, so how we gone believe her
I told that boy his wraps, since he claim he ain't a eater
He say money over bitches, boy, I hear you gettin' neither, huh

Cook and clean, yeah, I ain't doin' either
Stand up, why you loyal to a cheater
Stayin' in the house doesn't make you hoes a keeper
He ain't my cousin, ass, she don't lie, I believe her

My nigga study rocks like a geologist
He don't move, work, he invest in it and profit shit
You ain't help me get it, why you clockin' it
Not the type to block a bitch, be careful with that Louis, it's a glock in it

They'd rather hate me than to say I'm hard
I only listen to your music just to count my bars
You like a trained dog, bitch, you ain't goin' far
No, you like a limp dick, you ain't goin' hard, for real

Got a degree just to prove a point, a graduate with honors
Head stupid, he like, you on point, how is you a scholar
I'm a hustler, I can really turn a penny to a dollar, yeah
From the trenches, I'm comin' for the commas

I got therapy once a week, I'm workin' on my temper
They don't want me fightin' when I see her, I'm a themp her
Claim she don't like girls, but let Pretty Brayah attempt her
Claim she hard to get, huh, Pretty Brayah hit her

Speeding' past you hoes, you bitches impeding traffic
Y'all said y'all ran the city, lol, sis, what happened
I'm talkin' Vae or Nikki when I say my sis be rappin
I'm talkin' all you mad bitches when I say they cappin

Say my name a couple times, I pop up like I'm Candyman
Old as hell hatin' on me, who done let the granny in
Booked and busy, flyin' out, comin' back, booked again
Brayah weak, she can't rap, double-take, look again

Movin' like a secretary, stackin' all my paper
Mama did it by herself, so on Father's Day I thank her
Came a long way from squattin', gettin' water from the neighbors
I resonate with real bitches, silver spoons, hate her

Guilty by association, smacked her, cause she knew about it
If she said we beefin', please ask her what she do about it
I got tunnel vision, I'm headed to the top
My star power different, bitch, I'm everything they not

Everything they not, ha ha
Listen, I know everybody be bragging about how they dropped out
Well, I'm bragging about how I graduated
Now, I know my freestyle had nothing to do with that

But listen, you can still chase your dreams
And have a degree behind you, for real
You can still finish high school, college, all that
And chase your dreams, don't let these people fool you

Okay? You ain't gotta drop out to look cool
Cause I'm beautiful, and I'm educated, and I'm talented
So, period