School - Li rye.mp3

[00:09.817]No new shoes to buy 'round February, when mama tears'd drop
[00:14.461]I was outside shootin' crowds, tryin' [?] the folk for a new Glock
[00:17.315]2016, 'member 12 had hit the spot, had everybody jumpin' gates
[00:20.339]That shit wasn't nothin', I was already thuggin', when he ain't tried shut down a nigga block (It's Kaoticcc on the beat, you better walk 'em down)
[00:23.337]Same niggas I used to sleep on the floor with tryna play like I'm the one that changed
[00:26.105]My heart so deep in this shit, if it don't work, then I'm dyin' with the gang
[00:29.430]They don't love me, I don't give a **** 'bout the gang
[00:31.608]Give a chance, y'all thug me quick
[00:32.575]I'm a gangster, I'm dyin' with my blick, alonе
[00:33.932]I'm goin' out blowin' my chrome
[00:35.719]I'm goin' out bustin' this bitch, for sure
[00:37.072]With confidencе gave you my heart, now it broke
[00:38.409]Had to see so much shit, I know how it be
[00:39.814]It be me on the inside hopin' [?]
[00:41.240]My mama [?] on the dome
[00:43.010]And my dad [?] on the 'Cat
[00:44.378]I can tell what you want, I had seen it before, I ain't mad, but why lead me on like that?
[00:47.295]Why tell you love me? You know it ain't facts
[00:49.425]Why you tell me you love? You know it ain't true, uh
[00:50.808]That's what you lil' bitches do, huh? (Take yo' heart, nigga, screw her)
[00:52.963][?] I'm tryna tell you somethin'
[00:56.554]I'm puttin' it down, clown, 'cause I know you don't know enough
[00:59.508]I know you ain't ride 'round in a spaceship with your pockets stuffed
[01:02.467]But it's so much come with this shit, a gold heart just ain't good enough
[01:05.489]Street-smarts can make you a scholar, but book-smarts can't make you a thug
[01:08.464]School can't put it in you to make you kill, clutch guns, do these drugs
[01:09.502]
[01:11.247]This shit come from pain and passion
[01:13.432][?] need the love
[01:14.713]**** you, bitch, I don't need no hug
[01:16.501]RIP Scooter, bitch, tell me to bust this jugg
[01:17.876]Tell you to make this play, you won't judge, just throw me the key, hop in
[01:20.455]If you sayin' I keep it on foot, now I'm finna drop you off 'fore I go spin
[01:23.823]That's only 'cause I love you, the ho don't know I mean it
[01:26.805]Soul bleed and I don't need it, know for you, bae, I'm fiendin'
[01:29.786]Know you need it all, for that bag, I be schemin', just for you
[01:32.651]On all these niggas, I've been breathin', just for you
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[01:34.293][Chorus]
[01:35.671]No new shoes to buy 'round February, when mama tears'd drop
[01:38.301]I was outside shootin' crowds, tryin' [?] the folk for a new Glock
[01:41.284]2016, 'member 12 had hit the spot, had everybody jumpin' gates
[01:44.132]That shit wasn't nothin', I was already thuggin', when he ain't tried shut down a nigga block
[01:47.135]Same niggas I used to sleep on the floor with tryna play like I'm the one that changed
[01:50.166]My heart so deep in this shit, if it don't work, then I'm dyin' with the gang
[01:53.552]They don't love me, I don't give a **** about the gang
[01:54.915]Give a chance, y'all thug me quick
[01:56.325]I'm a gangster, I'm dyin' with my blick, alone
[01:58.168]I'm goin' out blowin' my chrome
[01:59.533]I'm goin' out bustin' this bitch, for sure
[02:00.916]With confidence, gave you my heart, now it broke
[02:03.073]Had to see so much shit, I know how it be
[02:03.793]It be me on the inside hopin' [?]
[02:05.581]My mama [?] on the dome
[02:06.960]And my dad [?] on the 'Cat
[02:08.693]I can tell what you want, I had seen it before, I ain't mad, but why lead me on like that?
[02:11.671]Why tell you love me? You know it ain't facts
[02:13.476]Why you tell me you love? You know it ain't true, uh
[02:14.830]That's what you lil' bitches do, huh? (Take yo' heart, nigga, screw her)
[02:17.276][?] I'm tryna tell you somethin'
[02:21.046]I'm puttin' it down, clown, 'cause I know you don't know enough
[02:23.640]I know you ain't ride 'round in a spaceship with your pockets stuffed
[02:26.655]But it's so much come with this shit, a gold heart just ain't good enough
[02:29.627]Street-smarts can make you a scholar, but book-smarts can't make you a thug
[02:32.582]School can't put it in you to make a kill, clutch guns, do these drugs