Scholar

I guess run cool you a game but you just a f**kin lame

I can put you up on something but you still wouldn't lie or nothing

You know the game is to be sold man pull up fore you lames might

Can't just give that sh*t to you ni**a)

I spent half of my life ni**a sellin crack coc*ine

in this sh*t ni**a)

I'm a victim of the dop game I don't like the 9-9

I don't like the main drop I just like coc*ine drop

All I do is drop top man I'm so goddamn hot

If you got a old car then go get a new one

If you don't got no script go and get yo 2 gun

Got a b**ch so fine with me she make me wanna do some

I told her baby call me Mr Never Ever you's a kill throwin

Baby got that slow tone my trap like a group home

I'm bad with niggas but I'm good with b**ches

Language of man sound superstitious

I like the riches no pot to piss in

Three years going I ain't seen no Christmas

Six months going I ain't seein no drop

Work do good they don't ever get slow

Putting bar doors on all my houses

I'm a put her with all my flows

Talk a b**ch drag a b**ch so bad I need a damn cover

Pill niggas ain't turning sh*t down but my damn collar

Police wouldn't let me tryina stand here by my damn collar

Gucci Mane ain't never graduate but I'm a trap scholar

Talk a b**ch drag a b**ch so bad I need a damn cover

Pimp money turnin don't sh*t but my damn collar

Police man be chasin wanna grab me by my damn collar

Gucci Mane didn't graduate but guess what I'm a trap scholar

Hit the club on Clinton Hill but yea I got them 30 dollars

Drag a b**ch so bad I need a goddamn dog collar

Pull up in 3 Phantoms like I'm crib flow damn dollars

And if your b**ch with me no need to call don't even bother

Limpin screamin pimpin turn my trap to a damn brothel

Need these pieces on my Charger tryna dodge every pothole

You ain't gotta worry bout yo b**ch cause yo boys got er

Said she want some dick then guess what she gon get a whole lotta

Nothing but I think I need a goddamn and a rider

If this Rollie keep it rolling for Wale I holy moly

I'm golden coming gold deep

Can't remember these f**k niggas homey

I'm a young ni**a but I OG

I'm bout to turn these to the old me

And no OC I could OD cause I drink so much damn codeine

I'm solo no codeine

And these mackin letters of my homey

Don't bump I ain't talkin bout mollies

Have more paint talkin bout coffee

I don't give a damn about you ni**a and don't give a damn about the police

Talk a b**ch drag a b**ch so bad I need a damn cover

Pill niggas ain't turning sh*t down but my damn collar

Police wouldn't let me tryina stand here by my damn collar

Gucci Mane ain't never graduate but I'm a trap scholar

Talk a b**ch drag a b**ch so bad I need a damn cover

Pimp money turnin don't sh*t but my damn collar

Police man be chasin wanna grab me by my damn collar

Gucci Mane didn't graduate but guess what I'm a trap scholar