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late for the bus - jayy grams lyrics

late for the bus lyrics
[intro]
brrr (man)
this is
it’s lowfi
i don’t feel like doin’ sh*t today
yeah*yeah, yeah, yeah*yeah, yeah
i just want to smoke today (gah*gah, gah*gah*gah)
a blunt, get my b*tch up (gah*gah, gah*gah*gah)
go outside (gah*gah, gah*gah*gah)
183rd street ([?])

[chorus]
i ain’t go to college, would have failed the semester
some never went to school and had the lead on that dresser (grrra)
my mama said, “get up, you late for the bus”
and lo does she know that later they’ll be waitin’ for us, okay

[verse 1]
trapped and get a job is what they cried, i’m not obliged (nah)
man, i tried, but [?] society, my color kinda hard
i’m gettin’ high to get me by, they visualizin’ the same thing
if everybody thinkin’ that they different, it’s mainstream (i smoke)
i try to remain clean, they hittin’ them stains mean (yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah)
don’t know why every time i hit new york i get pl, but
i had holes in my socks, i was like a heavy bumba
now my fans know when i drop, and i’m talkin’ everyone
[chorus]
i ain’t go to college, would have failed the semester
some never went to school and had the lead on that dresser (okay)
my mama said, “get up, you late for the bus” (okay)
and lo does she know that later they’ll be waitin’ for us, okay

[verse 2]
they read the diary of a wimpy kid
i had them piggies by the store on feet tryna hit the [?]
now, i was never good at finals and such
but such a bad boy, i almost though ’bout signin’ with puff (biggie, baby)
i mean, i never was the shooter, i’ma fight bare clutch
’bout to put a bag on top your head like shia labeouf (hoo!)
i did the numbers and you seen the maths
ayo, i need a drag, the only thing i need here is the english class (yeah)
your parents rich, but you don’t need to brag
see, when i reach the bag, i’ll tell my kids “be humble,” they a beat your ass ([?], n*gga)
the speakers blastin’ in the hallway, hoodie on me all day
fairfax good, but i’m feelin’ broadway
not tryna be out stallin’ all the sh*t i got planned
sup, gettin’ way less when you put a lot in (no)
top ten minus nine, they gon’ have to make a shrine
i’m divine, i was waitin’ for the bus, now they in line

[chorus]
i ain’t go to college, would have failed the semester
some never went to school and had the lead on that dresser
my mama said, “get up, you late for the bus”
and lo does she know that later they’ll be waitin’ for us, okay
i ain’t go to college, would have failed the semester
some never went to school and had the lead on that dresser
my mama said, “get up, you late for the bus”
and lo does she know that later they’ll be waitin’ for us, okay
[outro]
yeah*yeah, yeah, b*tch

- jayy grams lyrics

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