W.I.T.S Education

You bring that nigga to the court  Bet he talk don't he  You bring that rat out To the court  I bet it squeal don't it  Lil shawty she might catch a case for me mama Bitch i ain't donating my blood I ain't ya blood nigga And i ain't got the guts to tell her That i got it by my gut Trap a lot and niggas learn your name, now you need a gun Sabotage a nigga whole team, set a nigga up and act rude My niggas rock semis and 357s  And they left that Beef up In the pot you know they Let it cook nigga, you pussy I be outside your crib everyday But you say you hard I be outside they crib everyday, but they say they hard Every time i pull up  It's a chrome repeater yeah Try a nigga  Please nigga They gone sell you lies, don't you buy into it Beef out in the east, this shit is cake to me Hold that Shit in long enough, that rage gone escape from you Shave a nigga face off with a razor blade scrape, uh Table finna flip, the table turn upon a toddler I turn up on a nigga if he fucking with a scholar Real shit, we talking education, i own the whole college Kids come crawling to me begging me for knowledge And i say something so smart that they can't even acknowledge And i don't get, outta bed until my clip is in my 9, i don't forget Nothin nigga, i'm the realest nigga I'm at your neck Shawty at my neck if i don't answer the text she need that bag And she need it bad cuz she got clientele too These new rappers gone make 6 of the same song Great bars Yes my nigga i'm being sarcastic Ticked, tipped off Nigga try and tempt me temperature go way, way up Catch them slipping Smoke a l out and my life soon Gone Be a story that you tell about Boom Now niggas talking different All because i'm proud of myself but niggas really clowns Nigga kill a cow if you want beef  I go from zero to a hunnid Quick call me bugatti gatted up But soon my shawty Mansion gone be gated up Hate all you want that pain uh Ain't never gone phase me  Blank face 24/7  I Told you i'mma  scholar Bitch i'm school Boy i bully niggas I'm boutta body niggas Fuck dropping a bag bro Brody don't know nothin nigga Back window rolls down i'll start poppin Popping off Hit my girl up, just to get in them his draws  R.i.p his pussy out the passenger side  With the strap trapped Now ain't you nigga So now watchu finna do Hopping out to do a shoot I ain't leaving that strap in the car ay 40 Oz bottle used to be up in my father hand Driving down that union road in bayshore with them open cans Hand sanitize that shit after you touch it nigga I wipe my 9 down, cause i don't want you prints on it that's disgusting nigga I hold my pistol, you won't believe it, it's by my penis. It's like a missile, open adam, fire, watchu talking bout Adam and eve should've never ate the apple from the tree Well i guess the real question is who planted the tree She make one mistake imma dead her, i don't got time to waste And i get beretta and i put it by my waist And even when i'm outside chillin, i still be tryna let it slide I brought the fire straight up into 7/11 Copped my self some smoke You bring that nigga to the court  Bet he talk don't he You bring that rat out to the court  I bet it squeal don't it lil shawty She might Catch a case for me mama Bitch i ain't donating my blood I ain't ya blood nigga Nothin nigga, i'm the realest nigga I'm at your neck Shawty at my neck if i don't answer the text she need that bag And she need it bad cuz she got clientele too These new rappers gone make 6 of the same song Great bars Yes my nigga i'm being sarcastic Ticked, tipped off Nigga try and tempt me temperature go way, way up Catch them slipping Smoke a l out and my life soon gone Be a story that you tell about Boom