trap at school

Lyrics

S.U.P.E.X.R skirt ski
Yeah, yeah, walk into class,
Three best friends and we moving fast,
Backpack on, got the school-day energy,
Good heart, big dreams—that's the identity.
Whole room jumping when the bell goes ring,
Everybody got a story, everybody can sing,
I walk through the hallway, head held high,
Working on my future as the days go by.

VERSE 1
Three in the squad, yeah, we locked in tight,
Walking through the hallway with the energy right,
Backpack on, got the homework packed,
Teacher starts talking, gotta focus back.
Whole class here, everybody got a name,
Different personalities, but we bring the same flame,
Laughing at lunch, joking after class,
Making school memories that we know gonna last.

I came to school with a goal in my mind,
Work on my future, leave the drama behind,
Three friends with me, yeah, we keeping it real,
Helping each other when we got something to deal.
I got confidence, but I stay humble,
When the work gets hard, I don't run from the struggle,
Teacher asks questions, I raise my hand,
Trying to understand everything I can.

HOOK
Three friends deep, whole class behind us,
Good vibes only, nobody can divide us,
Bell rings loud, then we get right back,
Books on the desk with the beat on track.
Ms. Perry teaching, everybody pay attention,
Ms. Marie helping when we need an explanation,
Ms. Bush keeping everything moving just right,
Whole class energy from morning to the final bell light.

Trap energy, but my heart stays good,
Doing what I can like a student should,
Everybody knows when I walk through the door,
I bring good vibes, then I give even more.
No negativity, I'm staying on track,
If somebody needs help, I got their back,
School is the mission, success is the plan,
I'm becoming the best version of who I am.

VERSE 2
Friend number one always bringing the jokes,
Friend number two got everybody woke,
Friend number three got the energy high,
Whole class laughing when the moments fly by.
Somebody talking, somebody taking notes,
Somebody trying hard just to stay afloat,
Everybody different, that's what makes it great,
Walking in together when we come through the gate.

Walking through the hallway, head held high,
Dreams getting bigger every day that goes by,
I don't need trouble just to make my name,
I can stand out while I stay in my lane.
If somebody's struggling, I lend them a hand,
Being a good person—that's where I stand,
Respect for my classmates, respect for the staff,
Make somebody smile, maybe make somebody laugh.

VERSE 3
Ms. Perry got the lesson, Ms. Marie got the flow,
Ms. Bush keeping watch while the knowledge starts to grow,
Three names in the classroom, three parts of the day,
Helping everybody find their own way.
Papers on the desk, pencils moving fast,
Trying to make the school day a moment that lasts,
When the final bell rings, everybody takes flight,
See you tomorrow, same crew, same vibe.

Ms. Perry teaching, I'm ready to learn,
Ms. Marie helping, knowledge returned,
Ms. Bush keeping class moving along,
I'm taking those lessons and making them strong.
Everybody in class got a different dream,
Everybody working as part of the team,
I don't have to put anybody down,
I can build myself while I build my town.

HOOK
Three friends deep, whole class behind us,
Good vibes only, nobody can divide us,
Bell rings loud, then we get right back,
Books on the desk with the beat on track.
Ms. Perry, Ms. Marie, Ms. Bush in the room,
Teaching every day while we watch ourselves bloom,
Three friends together, whole class in the frame,
Different people, one school-day game.

Trap energy, but my heart stays good,
Doing what I can like a student should,
Respect in my words, respect in my ways,
Trying to make the most of my school days.
Three friends beside me, whole class in view,
Trying to be better in everything I do,
I got big dreams and I'm making a plan,
School-day trapper with a good heart—yeah, that's who I am.

VERSE 4
Monday morning, everybody looking tired,
By second period, whole room inspired,
Tuesday comes around, now the jokes begin,
Wednesday in the middle, gotta lock in.
Thursday moving closer, Friday on the mind,
Whole class counting down but still staying aligned,
Five days a week, yeah, we make our own story,
Every little moment turning into something memorable.

Homework in the backpack, dreams in my head,
Trying to learn more with the books that I read,
Some days tough, but I still don't quit,
One more try when I don't understand it.
I can joke with my friends, I can laugh with the crew,
Still know when it's time for the work I gotta do,
Balance in the day, keep my goals in sight,
Do what's right even when nobody's watching at night.

VERSE 5
Three friends sitting close, talking about plans,
Trying to understand all the work in our hands,
Teacher asks a question, everybody gets still,
Then somebody answers with confidence and skill.
Classroom energy, everybody got a role,
Trying every day to reach another goal,
No matter who sits where, everybody,