Mundane Monday

[Verse 1] Up at 6 in the morning, trying to pull myself together I ain't been doin homework, promise this year I'll do better Tryna skate checkin out the weather, what to wear? I leave the house in sweaters She live right down the street, so me and Hayli leave the house together Im active, so my legs usually hurt, I skate, so they truly hurt I'm almost out of clothes to wear, Ill just throw on the Stüssy shirt Hope nobody notice this the same shit that I did last week Check my phone this chipped ass screen, my girl texted so shit thats deep Well its not really my girl, she broke it off a couple months ago And I ain't gone lie I miss her, her moans stuck in my frontal lobe Oh well, you know love, that shit come and goes Tell my shawties just to wait 'til summer, book a flight and Im coming home But now Im riding New Hampshire, dont talk to me I won't answer My eyes closed headphones in, a convo? No chances Pull up in the parking lot, Angel askin my whereabouts Im outside dreading class, and greetin' niggas I don't care about [Verse 2] Tryna make a rendezvous, coolin by the café Foggin up my glasses cause Im booty scoping classmates Tryna reach my life goals, they better meet me half way Junior year was too long, I hope this year is fast paced Uh, 7:25 , gota go to class, thats the bell When I Passed by my ex, greet her with a exhale Let it all out, but hold it all back She asked me for advice, shit I told her fall back Greetin all my teachers with the third finger And Im finna wear my hat fuck Mr. Garcia But Imma get big this ain't finna be my worst year Imma be the one to make sure everybody heard this senior My attention slips quick it never stays long Rest of the day goes by, still wishin I stayed home Flippin through my memory, I almost got arrested here Get home and lay down, flashin back to my freshman year