I DON'T GO TO HIGHSCHOOL

Don't believe in love, it can turn you to a bitch I can't love a soul, maybe we all don't exist Rather be breakin' down a beat up in my lab Rather be the first one to act and throw a jab Wanna be fully automatic with the strap Wanna see six fingers up way in the back Oughta be back on the bus and take a nap Oughta be me for the day and relax If you wanna make it out the mud All you gotta do is get up If you want a million-dollar ride All you gotta do is set the vibe If you wanna make it out the mud All you gotta do is get up If you want a million-dollar ride All you gotta do is set the vibe Yeah, nigga, you know what the fuck goin' on A to the B to the 6 reigning supreme 'til that motherfuckin' what? 'Til that bell ring, bitch We comin' live from 2023 to infinity, all year long, day to day We 'bout to fuckin' blow the top off this bitch, man ALL BUT 6 in this motherfucker (Yuh, yuh, Baby Bone) High school dropout, richer than your mom and dad Drop a bag on a stupid bitch just because I can Pull up to the show, they goin' crazy for this Florida man Baby Bone can't fuck a bitch who suckin' dick on OnlyFans ALL BUT 6 the clicka, better get familiar with the gang Shogee in the cut a scary sight, he ready to run a fade Fat Nick got the pistol in the club 'cause Zingler let him in Hippie bitch don't fuck with me, she said I was such a pessimist I might cop a Glock, use it once, and then throw it away I might look alive, but I'm really just duckin' my grave I might look productive, but I'm really just wastin' my days Gettin' wasted, just waitin' for me to fade away Every day is a distraction, laughin' to the bank Every day is another chance, so don't give up today Every night, I look up at the moon and I can feel my pain Surgin' through my fuckin' veins, rottin' in my fuckin' brain If you wanna make it out the mud All you gotta do is get up If you want a million-dollar ride All you gotta do is set the vibe If you wanna make it out the mud