[Verse 1]
I remember back in high school
Always been that nigga, been the nigga with the nice moves, yeah-yeah-yeah
Never hung with the nice dudes
Hung out with them niggas robbin' niggas for they shoes, yeah-yeah-yeah-yeah
All my niggas went to night school, dumb as fuck
Whippin' in the kitchen like a chemist, gettin' they money up
Tens, twenties, fifties and them hunnids, yeah-yeah
I think I'm good for the summer, yeah-yeah
I just wanna let the top down and just ride
Feelin' good, tryna live my life
I've been grindin' all year
Got the hammer right here if a nigga try
[Chorus]
I'm so for real this time
Let your candy rain on me, babe
Gon' fuck it up, it's on me, babe
If you fuck it up, it's all on me, babe
And let's slip and let's slide (Oh, yeah)
And if we sip, we can't drive (Yeah)
So you gon' have to stay over (Yeah)
And wait out this hangover (Yeah-yeah)
Wait out this hangover (Ow!)
[Verse 2]
Don't be embarrassed
And don't be scared to show that thing
I love what you wearin', don't know who made it
PYT, you that pretty young thing
Girl, I ain't no Casanova
But I'ma give you everythin' you want
But you just can't be
Another baby mama blowin' up my phone, no-no
Baby girl, don't you do that, don't be nosy (No)
Don't be lookin' through my phone lookin' for them hoes 'cause you know me (No)
Don't be actin' bougie in a coach seat (Woo)
Don't be a hater throwin' them stones from the nose bleeds (Ow!)
You gotta live life, do it, do it (Do it, do it)
Gon' get a check, do it, do it (Do it, do it)
All this hate, I'm gettin' used to it (Yeah)
We the leaders of the new school (Yeah-yeah)
It ain't shit that I can't do (Yeah)
I remember back in high school
Always been that nigga, been the nigga with the nice moves, yeah-yeah-yeah
Never hung with the nice dudes
Hung out with them niggas robbin' niggas for they shoes, yeah-yeah-yeah-yeah
All my niggas went to night school, dumb as fuck
Whippin' in the kitchen like a chemist, gettin' they money up
Tens, twenties, fifties and them hunnids, yeah-yeah
I think I'm good for the summer, yeah-yeah
I just wanna let the top down and just ride
Feelin' good, tryna live my life
I've been grindin' all year
Got the hammer right here if a nigga try
[Chorus]
I'm so for real this time
Let your candy rain on me, babe
Gon' fuck it up, it's on me, babe
If you fuck it up, it's all on me, babe
And let's slip and let's slide (Oh, yeah)
And if we sip, we can't drive (Yeah)
So you gon' have to stay over (Yeah)
And wait out this hangover (Yeah-yeah)
Wait out this hangover (Ow!)
[Verse 2]
Don't be embarrassed
And don't be scared to show that thing
I love what you wearin', don't know who made it
PYT, you that pretty young thing
Girl, I ain't no Casanova
But I'ma give you everythin' you want
But you just can't be
Another baby mama blowin' up my phone, no-no
Baby girl, don't you do that, don't be nosy (No)
Don't be lookin' through my phone lookin' for them hoes 'cause you know me (No)
Don't be actin' bougie in a coach seat (Woo)
Don't be a hater throwin' them stones from the nose bleeds (Ow!)
You gotta live life, do it, do it (Do it, do it)
Gon' get a check, do it, do it (Do it, do it)
All this hate, I'm gettin' used to it (Yeah)
We the leaders of the new school (Yeah-yeah)
It ain't shit that I can't do (Yeah)
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