East End Familia The Scholars (Ft. Mac Miller & Vinny Radio)

[Intro: Jev The Ghost]
DJ Mynd Tek
Yeah
East End in this bitch, yo
It's Ghost, Villain, Mac, Vinny, yeah
Uh, uh

[Verse 1: Mac Miller & Primavera Vills]
Feelin' like a scholar, gotta keep my grades up (Uh-huh)
Hear the same stuff every day from these lame fucks (Yep)
This whole game rough, kick you while you down
And none of these motherfuckers gon' miss you when you out
I used to sit around the house, waitin' for some dollars
Now I'm out grindin', chasin' after dollars (Uh-huh)
I ain't a star just wastin' all my dollars (Haha)
We here for life, y'all fade away tomorrow
Pause, roll the dice like a board game (Board game)
I'm sleepin' with your girl and I don't even know the whore's name
So magnificent, quick to spit to kill this shit
These bitches is illiterate and this is some deliverance
No Bubba Sparks, talkin' Karl Malone
Snakebite, I hinge my jaw and swallow you whole
On my own path, throwback, dope rap (What?)
The room stops when me, Vinny, Vil or Ghost rap (Uh-huh)
Y'all fragile, broke glass (Broken glass), comin' with no swag (No swag)
I be countin' numbers, no math, failin' class
But I'm scholarly, rap properly
Knowledge speaks with the verbal trigonometry
Uh, real slick like I'm climbin' out the fox's hole
Keep your grades up, bitch, no honor roll (Uh-huh, yo)