"classist" lyrics

Xavier

Pop a nigga like a abscess (Like a abscess)
Never go to classes, always be absent (Uh, absent)
Slap the shit out of old nigga if he classist (Go, go to class, uh)
I can't fuck with The States, this shit be classist (Yeah)
Huh, I'm tryna take over shit, just like a fascist (Huh, huh)
Uh, yeah, but I don't fuck with fascists (I don't fuck with tyranny fire)
I don't be discriminating if she pretty then I fuck up on a fat bitch (If she fire)
Keep it on me, nigga, I ain't never lacking (Keep the fire)
And I can't fuck with you if you's a liar
If I don't fuck with her, yeah, then I will one night her (If she fire)
Who is you? You ain't on my team, you getting fired
Getting to the bands, man, that shit requi—
Getting bread, get anything that I desire
Know a couple niggas that know how to hotwire
In the sky, soaring high, yeah, I'm a flier
Skyscraper, shorty, hell yeah, bitch, I'm going up
Going up, bitch, I'm blowing up
Yeah, you know I'm 1c, I'm finna throw it up
ZAY pour the deuce, yeah, he finna pour it up
Yeah, don't worry about, man, what's in my cup, huh
(Yeah, walk up in this bitch, and I—)
Walking out the club and you know I brought the semi, bitch
Yeah, I drunk too much, what's in my cup? Yeah, that's the Rémy, bitch
Yeah, I love you, shawty, love you, love you, yeah, I love you, bitch (Yeah)
Uh, ayy, ayy, yeah, I love you, bitch
(Smoking on the side)
Yeah, love me, bitch