School Lyrics – Li Rye

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[Chorus]
No new shoes to buy ’round February, when mama tears’d drop
I was outside shooting crowds, trying (??) the folk for a new Glock
2016, ‘member 12 had hit the spot, had everybody jumping gates
That s*it wasn’t nothing, I was already thugging, when he ain’t tried shut down a n!gga block (It’s Kaoticcc on the beat, you better walk ’em down)
Same n!ggas I used to sleep on the floor with tryna play like I’m the one that changed
My heart so deep in this s*it, if it don’t work, then I’m dying with the gang
They don’t love me, I don’t give a fu*k ’bout the gang
Give a chance, y’all thug me quick
I’m a gangster, I’m dying with my blick, alone
I’m going out blowing my chrome
I’m going out busting this b!tch, for sure

With confidence gave you my heart, now it broke
Had to see so much s*it, I know how it be
It be me on the inside hoping (??)
My mama (??) on the dome
And my dad (??) on the ‘Cat
I can tell what you want, I had seen it before, I ain’t mad, but why lead me on like that?
Why tell you love me? You know it ain’t facts
Why you tell me you love? You know it ain’t true, uh
That’s what you lil’ b!tches do, huh? (Take yo’ heart, n!gga, screw her)
(??) I’m tryna tell you something
I’m putting it down, clown, ’cause I know you don’t know enough
I know you ain’t ride ’round in a spaceship with your pockets stuffed
But it’s so much come with this s*it, a gold heart just ain’t good enough
Street-smarts can make you a scholar, but book-smarts can’t make you a thug
School can’t put it in you to make you kill, clutch guns, do these drügs

[Verse]
This s*it come from pain and passion
(??) need the love
Fu*k you, b!tch, I don’t need no hug
RIP Scooter, b!tch, tell me to bust this jugg
Tell you to make this play, you won’t judge, just throw me the key, hop in
If you saying I keep it on foot, now I’m finna drop you off ‘fore I go spin
That’s only ’cause I love you, the ho don’t know I mean it
Soul bleed and I don’t need it, know for you, bae, I’m fiending

Know you need it all, for that bag, I be scheming, just for you
On all these n!ggas, I’ve been breathing, just for you

[Chorus]
No new shoes to buy ’round February, when mama tears’d drop
I was outside shooting crowds, trying (??) the folk for a new Glock
2016, ‘member 12 had hit the spot, had everybody jumping gates
That s*it wasn’t nothing, I was already thugging, when he ain’t tried shut down a n!gga block
Same n!ggas I used to sleep on the floor with tryna play like I’m the one that changed
My heart so deep in this s*it, if it don’t work, then I’m dying with the gang
They don’t love me, I don’t give a fu*k about the gang
Give a chance, y’all thug me quick
I’m a gangster, I’m dying with my blick, alone
I’m going out blowing my chrome
I’m going out busting this b!tch, for sure
With confidence, gave you my heart, now it broke
Had to see so much s*it, I know how it be
It be me on the inside hoping (??)
My mama (??) on the dome
And my dad (??) on the ‘Cat
I can tell what you want, I had seen it before, I ain’t mad, but why lead me on like that?
Why tell you love me? You know it ain’t facts
Why you tell me you love? You know it ain’t true, uh
That’s what you lil’ b!tches do, huh? (Take yo’ heart, n!gga, screw her)
(??) I’m tryna tell you something
I’m putting it down, clown, ’cause I know you don’t know enough
I know you ain’t ride ’round in a spaceship with your pockets stuffed
But it’s so much come with this s*it, a gold heart just ain’t good enough
Street-smarts can make you a scholar, but book-smarts can’t make you a thug
School can’t put it in you to make a kill, clutch guns, do these drügs

[Outro]
(It’s Kaoticcc on the beat, you better walk ’em down)