Senior Week Forever (feat. D. Bell)

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A.J. Throwback

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Ayo, Joe, wake up, son
Argh... I'm up
C'mon, you 'bout to miss your own graduation
I'm up, bro
C'mon son
I'm up
Yo, this your last day on campus... heh, you ready to leave
Ugh, not really... but all things must come to an end, right
Right
But last night though

Dixie cups stained with that Jungle Juice residue
Party went harder than what any of us ever knew
Records-yup, records-still slowly making revolu
Shuns what we done, yeah, I'm pretty sure the Heavens do
Papers, hush your face, getting carpal tunnel at the thought
We too busy laughing at these girls tryna grab their shorts
Broads streak the quad, loosened bras, but they chickened out
Knew the mental pictures would be sticking, picked a different route
They had the foresight of knowing life was bigger than
Silly bragging rights of "yeah, I flashed my tits and ran
Or "I survived cliff diving landing back first
Thank the Lord I walk erect, but when I sneeze and laugh, it hurts
There was a life we were avoiding full of shackles
Way too busy with these biddies in our laps tryna straddle
While they grinding like, high-fiving like, "Best. Week. Ever
Short sighted in rebellion like, "Grow up? Me?? Never

How I miss, how I miss
All the time we spent together
(Gether) Together
How I wish
We could live this life forever
Live this life forever
Forever, ever, but I gotta move on

I came in slim, a lil more disciplined
But all them Thursday night chicken cutlets made the differences
'Stead of lifting bars, I'm getting spotted five shots
Went from "just say no" to "hell yeah, why not"
Seventeen, morning person by default because of rules
But they never should've told me, "Choose your own time for school"
Went from six o'clock to averages of noon
All nighters doing things that'll probably threaten graduating soon like
Broads dorm hopping, curfews didn't exist
I ain't know whether they liked me or the good food in my fridge
Or weeknights at the bar, whether legal or underage
Books for tests that needed reading, ain't even a hundredth page
And church within the wild, just an afterthought
Kept the Word about as close as Advils and sunshades I hadn't bought
Despite a life inside a shot glass
Knew that God had His hand on me, still, dawg, I should have not passed

How I miss, how I miss
All the time we spent together
(Gether) Together
How I wish
We could live this life forever
Live this life forever
Forever, ever, but I gotta move on

I figured out why my degree was just a Bachelor of Arts
Still single in the mind before your marriage of the smarts
Haven't mastered every part of life, freedom turns to bondage
But beyond your special bonds, you seem to wander in despondence
To be a night owl, it has purpose
But only as a servant of the law or if you swerve 'em 'cause of raw
When you're flirting with them broads getting five hours of rest
You raise the likelihood of being knocked out your desk
Now you're stressed and overeating, your weakness exposed
So your weekends turn to seeking the sweet sins of old
Hennessy, weed and freakin' when we hit the road
Man, as fast as we were speeding, we should be in a hole
Bobby Hurley flow, 24, kinda early though
To have the right presence of mind to sacrifice our worldly robes
But bi-weekly visits to the doctor wasn't popping
And neither was skipping student loans and garnishing's the option
Hold up...can't be messing with my money, can't fold up
A senior five years too long, it's time to show up
Put on my cap and gown, stroll up, get my diploma
In diplomacy, handle my business and be the owner
Of more than just Coronas and old, broken Toyotas
Or debts from old posing and spending dough on them rollers
What didn't help, twice a year, I'd be back at school
Like I never left, you already know I'd act a fool
But when the women turn to girls nearly six years your junior
"Wait...when I walked the stage, she was watching Nick Jr
You toss your lil Dixie cup, fix you up quickly
'Cause disgust before the liks will have you spittin' up quickly
So get me, it's cool to just remember 21
But I don't even shop the store to feel Forever 21
One and done, though I often reminisce on that week
Always missing my crew, but never missing that me

How I miss, how I miss
All the time we spent together
(Gether) Together
How I wish
We could live this life forever
Live this life forever
Forever, ever, but I gotta move on

Can't stay young (forever, forever)
Try to stay young (forever, forever)
But you can't stay young
You know that you gotta move on (forever, forever)
Gotta move on (forever, forever)
Just move on
Yeah
It's time to get outta here, man

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