Lil' Izzy - CP Savage lyrics

[Introduction] Oh This some 2AM in Blythewood sh** right here You just might not understand [Verse 1] I used to study in times like this to get like this Back in INC. I had the best grades Doing homework everyday like it was test day In a matter of time, I was in high school. CP cla**es Nick would always talk, like don't you wear gla**es (he know he stupid) I'd look in the mirror and say, "Yeah that's true" But then Mrs. Fernandez ask me smash and I said "Yeah I do." (that's terrible) I see straight through Nick like fish tanks with no fish in 'em Isiah still got some 2012 in him Now I'm in Blythewood, dropped out of honors Nick lookin' at me like that boy a goner GPA fallin', parents is callin' They checkin' Parent Portal like fans of Steph Curry ballin' Pull up to the school Sit in my desk looking around like I know I'm the best (shots fired) CP savage, 99 in the cla** but I'm average Nick taking AP thinkin' he's real (Sam Bradford is trash) I did it without a AP I did it without a safety Lil Nick I'm on fire, GPA got fours like cars got wheels This some advanced sh** that you just might not feel Then I check out my schedule, Nick rest in piece Nick rest in piece, rest in piece to your cla** rank GPA so north they start callin' me a Yank You ain't talkin' CP then what you talkin' 'bout AP cla**es for lames and I ain't got a doubt I don't learn a thing I don't learn a thing I don't learn a thing I don't learn a thing (Eagles winning the Super Bowl) [Bridge] Hold up wait a minute Nick thought I was finished When I show you Parent Portal you thought it was dented Flexin' on Nick he like "Zay you not a savage" I might be CP cla** but your Smash sk**s are average [Verse 2] I'm the type to get a 100 then grind like I'm dumb That CPush that easy but I take life as a joke Nick drink tea for breakfast, I'm waking up with toast Nick not the only one who gotta get this diss Daniel in the group chat thinking like he got missed Gotta stay hidden like Grey you might think I was lost Nick nick (broccoli broccoli) that was the fuss I don't mess around (I wanna eat my broccoli) I don't mess around I don't mess around I don't mess around no way I'm on the court straight shootin' up them threes Might not have the Jordans but I got the KD's Every time I'm in the cla** they looking like they smell cheese But that's just me with savage raps All the hoes agree with the savage raps They let Nick on the soccer team in 8th grade I'm looking at the coach like "How much you get paid?" Daniel at Ridge View feelin' like Grey Now he don't wanna leave 'cause he know he can't stay If you ain't about the CP game then Daniel shut up If you diss me in your raps I'll get you kicked out the school Catch me in your hood You know that AP life not cool Catch me on Smart Board Daniel using chalkboards School lookin' like it's in the middle of Ethiopia Come to Blythewood you'd think it's a utopia Nick pull out the trumpet 'cause I'm 'bouta score And when they hear the track they will ask for more Isiah is my name, rapping is my game [Verse 3] I know a lot of y'all think y'all got it but y'all don't I'm still on the track 'cause there's things left to say Blythewood 'til I die, catch me in culinary baking pies You shouldn't even try, I got more ties than the fliest guy I rap so hard I hurt my thigh I rap so hard I hit sky Like my toilet paper, six-ply Bathroom raps like my name is dookie A lot of y'all couldn't rap battle a cookie A lot of y'all in the new Wood wanna be me a little A lot of y'all think y'all real until you hear me play the fiddle Eagles winning the Super Bowl and I know you know it If you not with us, then I hope you mold it It's slow for y'all, y'all will never be great Braxton in the third round, Cardale in the fourth Isiah in the six and I just skipped five, I'm so alive I feel like, I feel like I'm five Pre-school raps when I hear you it's nap time I got s**y raps when your girl hears it it's fap time It's over