Lyrics Straight A's - Grover , Marty

Yeah, straight A's bitch
Four points O's

I've been getting Straight A's
What you trying to say?
Packing up my book bag, graduated in may
Trying to get a good job, I'll be stacking my pay
Gonna be the next rapper out the bay
But wait, I'm not even from there I'm losing my
Mind
A white nerd spitting bars, dude I'm one of a kind
Record labels hit me up and they want me to sign
Like right here, name and date on the dotted line
But I'm good
I'm independently repping my hood, trying to
Make it big
All my homies knew I could
Class makes their mind well, we're quite the opposite
Until my CD hit the stores and they was coppin it
And now that I'm on top of it, they show me respect
Cause everyone in the game knows that I'm up next
I don't even got flex cause they know I stay true
Plus you don't want to mess with my crew

Getting Straight A's like every single day
Graduated last may from UCLA
Bachelor's Degree
A 4 point O
Now I can't get a job anywhere that I go
Thats why I turned to rappin I had to make
Somethin happen
The world chewed me up and spit me out into a napkin
That's how it goes when you live like me
Oh well, at least I still have a degree
Paper
Getting Straight A's like every single day
Graduated last may from UCLA
Bachelor's Degree
A 4 point O
Now I can't get a job anywhere that I go
Thats why I turned to rappin I had to make
Somethin happen
The world chewed me up and spit me out into a napkin
That's how it goes when you live like me
Oh well, at least I still have a degree
Paper

I couldn't get a job so I made one of my own
Now I'm making money and I paid off all my loans
I didn't think it could happen but I worked really hard
Started off by mowing all my neighbors yards
Every single dollar that I made was spent up in the studio
Now I'm really balling like my name is Ricky Rubio
Getting with these cuties though
Every girl I'm with gotta have a big booty bro
And it ain't a thang these girls hang on my chain like orangutan's
See I changed the game but I remained the same
I'm the best in the west trying to claim my name
I'm untamed!
Matter of fact I've gone wild!
Throwing temper tantrums like I did as a child!
Steppin at me?
Well, you better fix your style
Cause my rhymes are so hot and yours are just mild

Getting Straight A's like every single day
Graduated last may from UCLA
Bachelor's Degree
A 4 point O
Now I can't get a job anywhere that I go
Thats why I turned to rappin I had to make
Somethin happen
The world chewed me up and spit me out into a napkin
That's how it goes when you live like me
Oh well, at least I still have a degree
Paper

Getting Straight A's like every single day
Graduated last may from UCLA
Bachelor's Degree
A 4 point O
Now I can't get a job anywhere that I go
Thats why I turned to rappin I had to make somethin happen
The world chewed me up and spit me out into a napkin
That's how it goes when you live like me
Oh well, at least I still have a degree
Paper

You know everyone these days
Says you need college to be successful
Well let me tell you this; You don't
I mean it works out for some people but... Not me
I'm gonna be a Rap Star
Dope Bars Bitch