[Hook Sammy Baby] Just picture me, post grad living Damn, Im near done, College is where the fun goes down No kidding, Senior year chilling Damn, Im near done, College is where the fun goes down And I know how it goes down I know how it goes down Near done, College is where the fun goes down I know how it goes down Near done, College is where the fun goes down [Verse 1 Sammy Baby] Focused, smoking, stuck in a pipeline The sun sets, its nighttime I close my eyes, and I write rhymes, yeah A lifetime, no more Mr. Nice Guy Follow those instructions you were given Im going to write mine Name a drug and Im on it, Im flyer than a comet is The church needs the money, but the prophets are the ones that are profiting Im making all these promises, see the case Im on to it Im a hion scientist, and Im flying on my rocket ship And whenever we go shopping Im copping it girl its obvious Like Dikembe in the paint, hes blocking it, no stopping it, huh These lames are faking, Lebrons flopping Im trying to be a modest kid, Im sorry for the cockiness, huh [Hook] [Verse 2 Sammy Baby] One time for the dozens who have hated me One time for the hundreds who were great to me Basically, I make songs creatively and make them free I get high on the regular, living lackadaisically Despise war, but I dont run from a fight But I might take flight, you got a piece, I got a knife Thats right, Im unprepared, Im white You may hate rap now, but I am changing that tonight This kind of music isnt coming from a studio Big booty hoes will never let their beauty show You got a Halo, above the Call of Duty Now heres my soundtrack, because my life is a movie [Hook 2x]
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