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juice wrld - classroom lyrics

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[intro]
murda on the beat so it’s not nice

[chorus]
remember when i met her at the dance (yeah, yeah)
she was cool (she was cool), but her best friend was cooler
i’m tryna go back to my cl-ss (to my cl-ss)
rich as h-ll (rich as f-ck), just to f-ck on my tutor
run up, you get two to the back (pew, pew)
catch a sh-ll (doo, doo, doo), from the front of my ruger (uh)
i’ma hit that b-tch from the back (yeah, yeah)
giver her h-ll (yeah, yeah), then i put her in the uber

[verse 1]
i remember back in math cl-ss
high as h-ll, tryna flirt with my tutor
i know that my love never last
oh well, time to hit on a cougar
better watch your mom, lil’ n-gg-
caught her lookin’ at my gucci shoes (uh-huh)
better watch your mom, lil’ n-gg-
‘fore i show her what these guccis do (uh-huh)
hey, every time i get high as h-ll (h-ll yeah)
i act a fool (h-ll yeah), i don’t know no better (yeah)
hey, every time i get drunk as h-ll (uh-huh)
i act a fool (h-ll yeah), then i get your b-tch wetter (hey)

[chorus]
remember when i met her at the dance (yeah, yeah)
she was cool (she was cool), but her best friend was cooler
i’m tryna go back to my cl-ss (to my cl-ss)
rich as h-ll (rich as f-ck), just to f-ck on my tutor
run up, you get two to the back (pew, pew)
catch a sh-ll (doo, doo, doo), from the front of my ruger (uh)
i’ma hit that b-tch from the back (yeah, yeah)
giver her h-ll (yeah, yeah), then i put her in the uber

[verse 2]
told her i was meeting’ her in h-ll (up in h-ll)
now i’m here (i’m here), but i really don’t see her
remember when i broke her heart (her heart)
oh well (well), so sad, wouldn’t wanna be her
i feel like i’m bobby (yeah), brown (yeah), ike turner (yeah, yeah)
but i would never beat her
you know i’m gon’ ball, i get goals, ha (yeah)
no derek jeter
i’m on top of my game, can’t stop me
i am not a rolex, can’t watch me
i am not a hublot, can’t clock me
but i got a gun card, come glock me

[chorus]
remember when i met her at the dance (yeah, yeah)
she was cool (she was cool), but her best friend was cooler
i’m tryna go back to my cl-ss (to my cl-ss)
rich as h-ll (rich as f-ck), just to f-ck on my tutor
run up, you get two to the back (pew, pew)
catch a sh-ll (doo, doo, doo), from the front of my ruger (uh)
i’ma hit that b-tch from the back (yeah, yeah)
giver her h-ll (yeah, yeah), then i put her in the uber



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