Teacher told my mama I could prolly be a scholar, (take a look)
Went to college hard knocks my alma mater, (Look Look)
Teacher told my mama I could prolly be a scholar, (Aye Aye)
Raised proper hard work before ya prosper
Summer 1 7 I was tryna change my life
I was itching for a come up covered in mosquito bites
By Winter 1 9 see i had to roll the dice
Played the cards i was dealt Im getting way a head of myself
Fall 1 7 i was working incognito
Dreams panning out like broll
Been that way since 1-4
Clears throat
Why most my fans look like ben shapiro
Looking out the window felt like jumping out the window then my
[Teacher told my mama I could prolly be a scholar, (take a look)
Went to college hard knocks my alma mater, (Look Look)
Teacher told my mama I could prolly be a scholar, (Aye Aye)
Raised proper hard work before ya prosper]
Me and all my bros, like to start convos
Act like adults
Y'all too childish, bills got due dates, car high mileage
No transmission yet Im driving
Y'all boys funny tryna be renown
Great gambino...
Ain't that childish
Got hella bags all under my eyelids
I been turning my pain to profits
Never been a prophet,
You see the nonsense weight on my conscience (Look)
How its killing our future
(Look)
Life a class we need tutors
(Look)
Better teachers better students Listen closely while I prove this