go shawtay, it's your finals
we gon' study like it's your finals
we gon' sip some coffee like it's your finals
and you know we don't give a f*ck
cause it's your finals!

[chorus 2x]
you can find me in the stacks, backpack full of crap,
look mami i got this test and i really don't know jack,
i'm into losing rest so that i ain't gettin' smacked,
so come give me a snack if you don't want me to collapse

[verse 1]
when i pull up to study, you see the books on my back
when i roll to the library, it's gotta be the stacks
n*ggas heard i know the answers, now they wanna show me love
but when you smell like trash, all the hoes, they wanna run

but homie ain't nothin' change, gpa down instead of up,
i see the indos in the cut, n*gga FSM me up
if you watch how i move you'll mistake me for a genius or pro
been through few all nighters, but i don't do that no mo'

in the stacks then the ladies saying "let's study with him"
they like me, i want them to love me like they love ochem
but holla in moffit them n*ggas'll tell ya i'm loco
and the plan is to put the cram game in a choke hold

i'm feelin' focused man, my classes on my mind,
i got a B in history and i'm still on the grind
now shawtay said she feelin my binder, she feelin' my notes,
her girlfriend wanna get an A and they ready to go

[chorus 2x]