文本歌词

Alright let's get up
630in the morning
Oh my God
You got 15minutes to eat breakfast
Alright alright alright
Wake your ass up Earl and David right now
Lemme get five more minutes Ma please
No five minutes nothin' get up
Oh God Earl get up bro get up my nigga
I'm gon' get your father
Chill chill chill chill
He know how to get y'all up
It's too early for all that Earl get up just get up my nigga
Five minutes ain't gon' make ya or break ya get your ass up right now
My mother kissed me on my forehead on my way to school
Yes she did
Told me to look out for my brother on our way to school
I got him
Walkin' passed the niggas that hustle they told me stay in school
I probably would've fell in love with it if they would've made it cool
Right
I would see Bloods Crips and Kings on my way to school
What up
Makin' sure my outfit was mean always was late to school
Always
Report cards kept me in trouble that ****'ll break your mood
I was just in homeroom with him this nigga made the news
Fightin' givin' different addresses they made me change up schools
Walkin' through the halls next to my opps that was a dangerous move
Nice in ball all the girls liked me guess you could say I'm cool
Had love for a few of my teachers but I just hated school
I hated it
Either it was that or I just hated rules
I even was cool with the lunch ladies that would make our food
Yeah I was
Brand new JanSport the cops stopped me on my way to school
Like Go to class or come with us funny how life'll make you choose
On my way to school
I seen everything on my way to school
I seen niggas die on my way to school
Die
Just tryna stay alive on my way to school
On my way to school
You got a whip to drive they gon' say you cool
Both eyes red I got high on my way to school
Hope I don't end up dead on my way to school
Tried to cut through the projects got robbed on my way to school
His mom needed help he got a job like why stay in school
His best friend just dropped out he had some H to move
You got your pops he ain't seen his father he can't relate to you
His cousin pumpin' coke in the lobby and he been watchin' him
His Mama wasn't affordin' them Jordan's he like I'm coppin' 'em
His crew said f**k school he rather go hit the block with them
He tryna get a dollar his mom made it ain't no stoppin' him
No
He fell out with his man he noticed he been with the opps and them
Opps
He ain't been to class in three weeks this nigga wildin'
Heard about the island that s**t sound more excitin' than school
Couldn't give a f**k about a test he tryna Prada his shoes
Red stripes
On my way to school
On my way
Seen 'em about to raid my buildin' on my way to school
Pack on me tried to make a killin' on my way to school
Right
My life might've been different if I'd have stayed in school
On my way to school
On my way
Nike's and Adidas on my way to school
Either or
You ever seen a homicide on your way to school
Boom
You never seen your homie Mama cry on your way to school
Never
Mr. Brewster you're always in the hallway get to class
But I ain't goin' to math today yo I'm bored I'm failin' that s**t anyway
How does detention sound before basketball practice
I ain't took none of them tests I ain't do none of the homework not one of them ****s so ain't no point in even goin'
You got me in this s**t mad early in the mornin' I'm doin' good in all my other classes
I'm boutta get up outta here word
Just keep hanging out in the hallways Brewster you'll see never gonna amount to s**t
Never gonna amount to s**t
f**k outta here man whatever man
They ain't teach me s**t in here anyway
These teachers is broke I'm goin' to the NBA
f**k this school s**t
You better hope basketball works Brewster