Science Class

Lyrics

You said you loved me x4 [Verse 1] You deserve what you allow in your life Countdown the hours to the final minutes My vinyl spinnin', shootin' high percentage Politicin', pop a bottle kid I'm different Got yo shorty missin' Used to treat forties like religion Crack a dutch like I crack a smut Sellin' dope that you don't bag up My LA shorty tatted up like Mr. Cartoon In the Uber bougie lapped up and bout me Got them mad as fuck, [?] of luxury Laboratory coats, Y mixin' chemicals like science class You talkin' mind the cash My shorty stay with a designer bag Sippin' wine on tap You sit and whine and wait for signs but its always cap I'm like Biff with the almanac I'm in Japan signin' autographs Oh my god its Y catch a heart attack You telling me to dance? No, I'm saying to get back to the guy who first started playing this game remember? Way back when, when you were a kid. Wasn't just about the money was it? Was it? Was it? [Verse 2] Ay yo, Y drop the ball like the middle league Your mind stuck on little things Somewhere in the village with my bitch from Queens You keep receipts I be deletin' texts we briefly connect And I don't care if its illegal bread you get what you get My nigga stop with the excuses there's a lot of proof Yo shorty strip look what a dollar do Holla at the dude, I give the honest truth It be that uncut Y reveal that shit they try to cover up, fuck is up I want some alone time