Student Life ft. Daniel Ayo Lyrics

Yo, yo, yo

I got a heart condition (Whoa)

Pots to piss in (Whoa)

Foe's for dissing (Whoa)

Bro's are missing (Yo)

Woe's are given (Yo)

Throne in heaven (Heaven)

I'm a legend

Ok, I'm kidding

I got stars aligning

Girls are whining

Then I bring her to bed

Girls are whining

Then it's finer dining

I'm just lying, I'm a broke nigga (Ah)

Student life (OK)

Student Life

Funds are tight

I'm alright

Stale bread, lasts the night

That's the hype, clubbing life

Drinking Sprite, feeling fine

Hangover kills the mind

And I be spitting, without no written's

Oh wait that's written, style is missing

Wait it's bitten

Who you dissing

My ass they kissing

Your girl is smitten for this dick'in

Oh which she's licking

Damn she good on my joystick (Damn she good)

Girl enjoy the stick

And now I'mma make her joint's stick

Need Nurse Joy quick

Real freaking quick

And that's how it go

When your mama doesn't know

That you've been turning girls to hoes

I bet she don't, and so so

Go low and behold

That I be getting in my zone

Plus the dude has a chode

A real small chode

And the flats gone out (Up all night)

And the flats gone out (Student Life)

And the flats gone out while I write rhymes

In my bed

And the flats gone out (Up all night)

And the flats gone out (Student Life)

And the flats gone out while I write rhymes

In my bed

I'm the deacon's son I barely

Practice what I preach and I'm the

People's chump, I'm worn by stars that I can't reach

Nowadays everybody wants to be mixed race

White boys tan

And black girls bleach (Uh)

Well I'mma dark sister lover

I'm always hated by brothers, you a

White motherfucker, that's racist I mean the other, I'm a

G undercover that's waiting to be discovered, He a

Dot in the numbers

Not realize that I'm the comma

I'mma in the beginning

I were'nt into rapping

Laughing and joking

Fused into my acting

Played on the GameCube and GameBoy Advance

Legend of Zelda and Falco attacking

Brother spitting bars on the riddim (On the riddim)

But I was humming rhymes on the rhythm (On the rhythm)

I tried spitting balls on the riddim (On the riddim)

But I realize my rhythm was so goddamn different and (Woah)

And that's how it go

When your mama doesn't know

That you've been turning girls to hoes

I bet she don't, and so so

Go low and behold

That I be getting in my zone

Plus the dude has a chode

A real small chode

And the flats gone out (Up all night)

And the flats gone out (Student Life)

And the flats gone out while I write rhymes

In my bed

And the flats gone out (Up all night)

And the flats gone out (Student Life)

And the flats gone out while I write rhymes

In my bed

And the flats gone out (Up all night)

And the flats gone out (Student Life)

And the flats gone out while I write rhymes

In my bed

And the flats gone out (Up all night)

And the flats gone out (Student Life)

And the flats gone out while I write rhymes

In my bed