3rd Period Lyrics

Now now class everyone take your seats

Class is about to begin

Please open your books to page three

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Class in session, let's begin

From the jump, I always knew a young nigga would win

Praying to God, he forgive all my sins

I'm trying to take care of my family and kin

This shit dry, this shit dead

Music really needs a savior

Focused on me, then I blow up, then I got the swag

Now I got the flavor

Let's get real, let's get to it

I heard what y'all saying, it's true

They say I fall off and they say that I'm done

Somehow, I still found a way through

See, the world's so simple

People trying to fit in, but nobody wanna stand out

But y'all doing the same damn thing as everyone else

Confused, y'all still in a drought

See, these bitches, they pout

These niggas, they doubt

But they just all beg for the clout

Not wasting time, I had to get to it

My mama is hurting, my time running out

I'm writing the story

I'm turning the page

I'm not with the bullshit

There's not much to save

I got the flavor

I know that it stains

The vision is clear

But I still got some range

Me and J separated, we had to split it up

Then we came back and you know that we fucked it up

We in the scope, but they shooting and missing us

If she not a 10, then my thing, it ain't getting up

I had no money, but now it's ridiculous

So much money, it's not water

I'm drowning in

Buying a mansion my family, gon' move on

From the jump, I always told myself that I was gonna win

Don't need no hand up, I don't need no hoe

I'm a king and I got my queen, next to my throne

She hates when I film, says leave it alone

But she knows it's how I pay for our cars and our homes

I got God's protection, he stay by my side

Thou shall not kill, so I drop all my pride

Let him fight my battles, Up to him if you live

Never an L, Lesson every time

Class in session, let's begin

From the jump I always knew a young nigga would win

Praying to God he forgive all my sins

I'm trying to take care of my family and kin

This shit dry, this shit dead

Music really needs a savior

Focus on me, then I blow up, then I got the swag

Now I got the flavor

Hey, hey, hey

The bell don't dismiss you, I do

All right

Class dismissed