​sophomore 2018
SpaceTime

[Chorus: Paco Marquez]
I'm just screamin' fuck school, fuck school
Diamonds all on my wrist, too, wrist, too (Ice, ice)
And my fuckin' dollar bills blue, bills blue
Hoppin' out of the space coupe, space coupe
I'm just screamin' fuck school, fuck school
Diamonds all on my wrist, too, wrist, too (Ice, ice)
And my fuckin' dollar bills blue, bills blue
Hoppin' out of the space coupe, space coupe, yuh

[Verse 1: Paco Marquez]
And I got designer, too, uh (Yuh!)
You ain't signing with the crew, uh (Ooh nah)
All this lyin' make me shoot, uh (Pew, pew)
But I just spent two thousand dollars on my shoes, damn
Why they mad at me because I talk a lot
Why can't we be friends, why can't we all just try to get along
And I got these bitches and they wanna do me wrong
But I'ma be like Armstrong, I'm goin' to the moon
I just gotta keep my head strong, I cannot lose
I want a vacay, but I can never leave the booth
I got Gucci on me, I got Ferragamo, too
And if you try to play me, we gon' hit you with that tool (that...tool)
How could you lie to me
Now you're dead to me
I'm gonna run off to a place where you can't find me
Now these labels wanna sign me
And now she want me back because my diamonds shiny
[Chorus: Paco Marquez]
I'm just screamin' fuck school, fuck school
Diamonds all on my wrist, too, wrist, too (Ice, ice)
And my fuckin' dollar bills blue, bills blue
Hoppin' out of the space coupe, space coupe
I'm just screamin' fuck school, fuck school
Diamonds all on my wrist, too, wrist, too (Ice, ice)
And my fuckin' dollar bills blue, bills blue
Hoppin' out of the space coupe, space coupe, yuh

[Verse 2: Dad]
James Bond, Bentley coupe, bullet proof (Yeah)
Yeah, walkin' out the classroom, man, fuck school, aye (Woah woah)
Teacher tryna haul me back, I'm like,"Fuck you!" aye
I'ma keep on doin' what I do (What I do)
I got hella options, this ain't one of 'em
Tell me how the fuck [?]
Don't do no [?] (Hey)
Don't do nothin' extra (Hey)
Fuck up out my circle, you ain't one of us (Hey) aye
Middle of the hall, we screamin',"Fuck school!" (Fuck school)
Principal come out, we yellin',"Fuck you!" (Fuck you)
Countin' all this cash, it turn my fingers blue
Aye
I just [?]
[Chorus: Paco Marquez]
I'm just screamin' fuck school, fuck school
(Why they mad at me because I talk a lot)
Diamonds all on my wrist, too, wrist, too (Ice, ice)
(Why can't we be friends, why can't we all just try to get along)
And my fuckin' dollar bills blue, bills blue
(And I got these bitches and they wanna do me wrong)
Hoppin' out of the space coupe, space coupe, yuh
(But I'ma be like Armstrong, I'm goin' to the moon)
SpaceTime