Graduation

That Kid C-G, Eddy B & Tim Gunter

[Verse 1: Eddy B]
Now they on my side like dimples
Wavin' at me like ripples of water, way I was brought up was always to keep it simple
But too much simple could alter the level of my credentials
So I stay between our level, man, fuck 'em like phallic symbols
No alter ego, he blows, below, zero, he's the hometown hero
Cleo predict this scene, oh
The hood show me love 'cause our rep was really me, so
Although I'm not a gangsta', they still callin' me a 'G', ho
Why she said he got racks, on racks, on racks
Me and Tim be steady workin', we got tracks, on tracks, on tracks
So on the count of three, I'ma be the main attraction, I'm
Talkin 'bout that itchy Nissan like a Maxima
Shittin' on these rappers like a laxative
What's that word, relaxin', huh?
I'm more into action bruh
Hates like a leukemia, they doubt that you gon' grow
But the fact like dry cement, it be hard to let this go, let this go
Uh!

[Chorus: Eddy B & That Kid C-G]
Now we steady smilin' 'cause we feel like we own
It's really nice to see ya, baby
And it feel even better 'cause we did it alone
It feel like graduation, baby
If you feel the same, you gon' just sing along
But I'm just tryna see yo' hands up (Hands up, uh)
Hands up (Hands up, it's That Kid)
Hands up (C-G, hands up)
Hands up (Hands up)

[Verse 2: That Kid C-G]
Said, "Education is proper for lawyers, teachers and doctors"
And I ain't one of them, so why the fuck would I get my doctor's?
On my master's, I rap
Look I mastered this rap
This a massive attack
Get your casket, I'm back
Think it's time to take 'em all to church, like a Baptist
What's up with this rap shit?
Suck my dick, it's magic
I just think it's That Kid, cocky with the rhymes
Stacked, he on a grind, lil papi gon' shine
Fuck all of them haters tryna knock me online
Outta' line and out ya mind
Come box me with a rhyme, I'm
Really gettin' tired of the bullshit
Shawty got the blunt
Givin' shotties that's a forklift
Take it how you want
But you gon' take it like a bullet
On fire like that weed, when I take it and I pull it, (Yeah, what?)
I'm bout to run all of this rap shit
Graduated now, nigga flippin' up his cap, bitch

[Chorus: Eddy B]
Now we steady smilin' 'cause we feel like we own (Ayy, ayy)
It's really nice to see ya, baby (Ayy)
And it feel even better 'cause we did it alone (Ayy, ayy)
It feel like graduation, baby (Ayy)
If you feel the same, you gon' just sing along (Ayy, ayy)
But I'm just tryna see yo' hands up (Hands up)
Hands up (Hands up)
Hands up (Hands up)
Hands up (Hands up, yeah, yeah)
Now we steady smilin' 'cause we feel like we own (Ayy, ayy)
It's really nice to see ya, baby (Ayy)
And it feel even better 'cause we did it alone (Ayy, ayy)
It feel like graduation, baby (Ayy)
If you feel the same, you gon' just sing along (Ayy, ayy)
But I'm just tryna see yo' hands up (Hands up)
Hands up (Hands up)
Hands up (Hands up)
Hands up (Hands up, yeah, yeah, yeah, ayy, ayy, ayy, ayy, ayy, ayy, ayy, ayy, ayy, ayy, ayy, ayy, ayy, ayy, ayy, ayy, ayy, ayy, ayy, ayy, ayy, ayy, ayy, ayy, ayy, ayy, ayy, ayy, ayy, ayy)

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