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olby - yung malves lyrics

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[chorus: d’amico]
test day time to panic (time to panic)
got a xan in my hand now (in my in my)
curse anxiety don’t you panic
got to study cram the packet (cram the packet)
stay in class brain expanding (gettin’ big)
drive her crazy she can’t stand it
she loves teachin’ students (teachin’ students)
i’m an ap psych lover (ap psych)
and we all learn with each other
now we in psychology (psych psych)
and we sittin’ in our seats (blrtrlb)
so mrs. o can you teach it to me?

[refrain: buckley]
rappin’ like i’m in kidz bop (kidz bop)
i’m not deaf like bach (like bach)
i see black and white with my rods (with my who?)
psych with olbrich psych with olbrich
rappin’ like i’m in kidz bop (kidz bop)
i’m not deaf like bach (like who?)
i see black and white with my rods (with my eyes)
psych with olbrich psych with olbrich

[verse 1]
malves!
get anxiety from school (school)
estrada wanna talk but i’m on mute (shh shh)
imma see mrs. olbrich cus’ she cute (yeah she fine)
see her in tutorial and in school
she a teacher, teacher for the lifestyle and the knowledge
d’amico have you ever felt womb envy?
karen be teachin’ to death no p*n*s envy (p*n*s)
and i got more notes than olby he cheat hib ’em (blrtrlb)
in the middle of class like yung malves (malves)
all my babies babblin for real i’m tryna teach ’em
when i got an a give me the chills don’t know what happened (ooo)
autonomy do what you feel that’s stage 2 buddy (straight up)
i’m more like mrs. olbrich i’m not bellotti (mrs. olbrich)
i’m more like erickson, karen’s running (erickson)
teens be confused i find it funny (be confused)
identity roles cause confusion (identity)
i find my role can’t tell me nothin’ (can’t tell me nothin’)
300 iq is out of your judgement (mama)
mean mode got me clutchin’ (ch ch ch)
and this heat come outta broca’s
[chorus: d’amico]
test day time to panic (time to panic)
got a xan in my hand now (in my in my)
curse anxiety don’t you panic
got to study cram the packet (grind it out)
stay in class brain expanding (brain expanding)
drive her crazy she can’t stand it
she loves teachin’ students (make ’em smart)
i’m an ap psych lover (ap psych)
and we all learn with each other
now we in psychology (psych psych)
and we sittin’ in our seats (blrtrlb)
so mrs. o can you teach it to me?

[refrain: buckley]
rappin’ like i’m in kidz bop (yeah i’m rappin’)
i’m not deaf like bach (like who?)
i see black and white with my rods (in my eyes)
psych with olbrich psych with olbrich (psych)
rappin’ like i’m in kidz bop (i’m in bop)
i’m not deaf like bach (not deaf)
i see black and white with my rods (rods)
psych with olbrich psych with olbrich (psych) (waaaaaaa)

[verse 2]
in a blazer cus’ i count up paper (in a blazer)
in the bathroom, please don’t inhale that vapor (no vaping)
social loafing got me talkin’ from the start (got me talkin’)
social facilitation got me workin’ hard (on a grind)
i got the fire on my sat score (smarts)
when your score be low you know you need me for (yuh)
when i pull up to central you know what i’m doin’ (i’m learning)
if estrada get behind me i’m fleeing and eluding (skrrr)
sleepin’ in my classes turned me into a savage (savage)
this project really hard but i reviewed all the facets (yeah)
like you was big mad but i’m no cappin’ (big)
it’s most common in teens, hormone imbalance (that’s me)
think a whole lot, brain is like a gridlock (like a what?)
i don’t say much, i let broca’s talk (like huh?)
i’m in minecraft, mining till bedrock (don’t do that)
risky shift got my friend on a seesaw (up and down)
when i step up on the scene brain on dopamine (that’s high)
when i need less dopamine i take thorazine (drugs)
you have schizophrenia, that is quite extreme (stream)
everything looks the same like my mental scheme
[refrain: buckley]
rappin’ like i’m in kidz bop (kidz bop)
i’m not deaf like bach (like that)
i see black and white with my rods (in my eyes)
psych with olbrich psych with olbrich (psych)
rappin’ like i’m in kidz bop (yah yah)
i’m not deaf like bach (treyway)
i see black and white with my rods (yuh)
psych with olbrich psych with olbrich (olby)

[outro: treyway]
ooooo, comin’ in the flames baby
shoutout maslow’s hierchy, what did you hear?
nah

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