p.y. 2.4 gpa şarkı sözleri

My grades dropped like my balls Mama said she ain't like them at all That was back in like 14' fall If I don't change I'm moving abroad Didn't sound like she was kidding at all About to erupt like I'm applause, shit (Damn) I just wish I was cooler I swear I feel like a loser My friends say it's not to worry But stay silent cuz the truth hurts I mean I am a producer But everything I touch just seems to spread out bad like a tumor And just die off; dark manure Why can't I be an improver 2.4 GPA How'd it even get this way Had my foot in the doorway Maybe I'll fall back someday Run It Yeah 2.4 Nigga I just built my grave At the top I thought I made But I almost got detained I'm such a disappointment I think I need holy anointment Mama set me an appointment I scream my plight in my mic You niggas you scream in a pillow That's how I appear alright But this nigga is so mellow 2.4 GPA How'd it even get this way Had my foot in the doorway Maybe I'll fall back someday Run it "Jesus take the wheel" nigga I can't even drive So what the f*ck he gonna take because I ain't got a ride (Ain't got a ride) Fighting for my life, nigga Running out of time Not growing up fast enough; getting thrown off the ride (oh my, like) I got a confession I'm not into lessons just pretty ass fucking chord progressions I'm not really progressive I can't focus; it's too static (it's too static) I'd blame on my dad but that's not really what's happening And I just wish I was ice Cuz these niggas is freezing And I'm all lukewarm; I think my feelings are bleeding And I'm not gay; I just get really shy when I'm feeling Waking up every morning nigga like the f*ck is the meaning, I'm screaming Two, two, 2.4 GPA How'd it even get this way Had my foot in the doorway 2.4, 2.4, 2.4 GPA Aye, Aye, Aye Maybe I'll fall back some, back some F*ck a PSAT Look where we at Previous track S&P on the map Nigga, f*ck a PSAT Look where we at We don't need that S&P on the map F*ck a PSAT Look where we at Previous track S&P on the map They treat us like minions Don't really care for opinions You just say whatever's on your mind and then they treat you like demons I swear their teachings misleading Threaten you with a beating every evening Why can't I talk to you like a human being They, they treat us like minions Don't really care for opinions You just say whatever's on your mind and then they treat you like demons I swear their teachings misleading Threaten you with a beating every evening I just want to fucking I just want to die I just want to die
Sanatçı: P.Y.
Türü: Belirtilmemiş
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