Ab-Soul – NO REPORT CARD Lyrics

Ab-Soul – NO REPORT CARD Lyrics

Going and going, I won’t stop
Going and going, won’t stop
I got Acey Dusse in my cup
That’s Dusse and Spades mixed up
Get on my level, ya bitch it’s up

Don’t go so hard
Soulo don’t go so hard
Soulo don’t go so hard
Mayday grade A, no report card
Go so hard
Soulo don’t go so hard
Don’t go so hard
Mayday grade A, no report card

Aye man, still selling the students
Intelligent movement I’m KRS2
Back to school captain, save a soul to the rescue
True, this ain’t BDP ‘tho its TDE
Knew I might be on BET
Now I think I might BET creepy

Alien, Palladian’s speak to me
Yeah, space station this ain’t your frequency
Nah, you need to broaden your horizon
Look, you with your broad, but who her eyes on?
Ain’t need a radio to radiate, no
Run the track like I train with ankle weights, go
Dishing ’em out, this ain’t no paper plate
I’m the one like it’s 1988
Wait, see the wiki for the date of birth
Aye, solar system I’m sick of planet Earth
Ain’t from Atlanta but I had to earn
Paper boy, oh boy, shop open like a can of worms

Don’t go so hard
Soulo don’t go so hard
Don’t go so hard
Mayday grade A, no report card
Don’t go so hard
Soulo don’t go so hard
Don’t go so hard
Mayday grade A no report card

I wanna say something so cool right here, that’s probably what I’m supposed to say

Gang, gang, gang, mane this shit bang
I been insane I got a missing brain (Crazy)
Bitch, I’m in a different lane
She tryna ride the soul cycle, time to get in shape
I ain’t no rookie leave the pussy at a disadvantage
Don’t be petty hoe, be ready like Tiffany Haddish (God damn it)
Yeah, I was happy to match a dime in the back of the Stratus
With Python designing my method to madness
But now I’m, dangerookipawa, dangerous keep away
I hop off the plane like konichiwa
Ha, I was just a C student (Hey)
Now I look around and I just see students (Stupid)
So don’t be late for registration
Soul just caught another body that’s reincarnation (Woah)

Go so hard
Soulo don’t go so hard
Don’t go so hard
Mayday grade A, no report card
Why you go so hard?
Soulo don’t go so hard
Don’t go so hard
Mayday grade A, no report card

You niggas is goofies, buckos
You can’t fuck with Herbert
Shit nigga, Ab-Soul can’t even fuck with Herbert