'AFTER SCHOOL' Lyrics

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[Intro] Yo yo yo yo [Verse 1: Zoot] Lately anywhere I go motherfuckers peep me My bitch Italian like Mario and Luigi Told her parents I shoot movies but it ain't PG She putting her tongue out like she waterfallin' Fiji Told her tell your best friend that you got a friend me uh Motherfuckers envy, bitch I ain't got enemies uh Run up on the gang, we all catchin felonies Bullets make em tango like a disco in the Seventies uh Hater gonna hate, but I preciate your energy Needed that to write the lyrics Not to the make the melody Kissin ass, hissin ass, lyin ass bitch Yappin ass, cappin ass, turned out he a snitch Beat yo ass, leave yo ass, right up in the ditch Oh yo boyfriend is a rapper? Tell him that I really spit On him like a pussy or a tushy On some kinky shit Eat him like a sushi Cause I'm boujee I like money bitch He don't do blow We broke his nose That's why it's bloody bitch Yo girl belong to the streets but you ain't got money bitch Haven't heard of you since high-school Cause you a dummy bitch I ain't cleaning up yo mess, I am not a janitor You run from yo problems but you runnin outta stamina Smoked yo ass legally, like we was in Canada Mother fuckers wanna copy, know they wanna be me It don't matter They learn, life lessons off TV Rolling it up, let it em burn, just like a CD [Bridge: AR Voltage] Spray them up and don't leave a tag this ain't graffiti I don't fuck with news but paper coming in weekly Lately everything I say they tell me is cheesy Let me give it sauce like Alfredo pass the linguini Hut hut in general you niggas is weenie I'm only at the bottom when buried in her bikini [Verse 2: Zoot] You pussies are wanna be's I treat a beat like sex That's why you put it on repeat Give fuck about who's next If you ill, imma Pharmacy Imma need all those checks Stack profit like a prophecy And ain't flip no bricks If you saw what I could see Then you would saw yo neck My property was in poverty Ain't had no respect So pardon me If I'm on the beat Like, I'm boutta hit a lick You can call me an anomaly I don't do things so normally The younger you, was lookin at the older me The older him, was looking at the younger you like you was me Tell them that my syllables the truest that it could be Never cared about the industry Mother Fuck the mula, bitch I do this for the Legacy [Bridge: Zoot] Better run fastlike an emergency My pockets fat like a Pregnancy Don't talk to me on that Hennessy And I don't need no LSD, to feel your mother-fucking jealousy Yea I love my fam, leave a legacy Got my homies in the penitentiary Y'all my kids, elementary [Verse 3: AR Voltage] They love it when I give it the energy I keep it a hundred like a century I smoke until it fuck up my memory Then a nigga about to be in a Emory Come to and slide to a dispensary Your Reggie be looking like celery Lately everybody really wanna question me No wonder a nigga feel like his life in jeopardy I'm trying to be a overnight celebrity I gotta get it that a necessity I make you Rest In Peace for tryna mess with me You better be gripping iron if you pressin' me Tthis shit is effortless I'm high as Everest I'm seeing scenery I look attentively Any niggas that was tryna beef with me I told em let it be you niggas dead to me I rolled up on 'em and I shook 'em up nigga such a scrub I'm clean as could ever be who is that nigga you should look him up try to book him bruh I'm not one you could ever read I'm the shit in the booth I took a dump call me Ikora shit is my destiny And lately everything been lookin' up We been cookin' up We won't share the recipe