Lyrics:
the ghetto)
If it's lit take a hit and it's on
Now all through high school I relied on drug-smugglin
Cuz I was broke, a nigga was straight strugglin
Not
the ghetto)
If it's lit take a hit and it's on
Now all through high school I relied on drug-smugglin
'Cause I was broke, a nigga was straight strugglin
hot
And I remember when you worked at the number spot
Once the cops caught you I skipped school
Yeah I guess the cops was cool
They let me feed you
Whoever think I'm here to make some corny ass radio
Viacom jingle, got my whole diatribe tangled
Sittin' high up on them tires, on my high horse, I'm
the ass, bitch slapped some
Grade School High School bitch slap went nuts
I remember gettin' baptized by the Reverend
Bitch slapped the Bible out of his
to the boy next door?
The suntanned, crew cut, all American male?
Remember dancin' at the high school hop?
The dress I ruined with the soda pop?
I didn't
them halls i used to see them faces
Steady clowning on a nigga i was devastated
If i shot my self that night i would've never made it
High school i had
used to sit the bench
I remember gettin' chased by the cops, had to get my stomach pumped
Swallowed a quarter ounce of rocks, late afternoon
Po-po
and hippies in my high school
Football players all tryin' to be cool
And everybody scramblin' to hide their beer
When the cops drove by 'til the coast was clear
Run up them bands as fast as I can This shit sound just like a
High school band
They throwin' shade
As much as they can
But it never land thats
I recruited my bxtch
Rest in peace pop
She was woo with the shxts
I love it
I'm wiping the drool off her lips
I'm all types of high
Ain't no school
aside
Straight face when they tickle
I was a youngin' now I'm older
Got to stay on my
Paper paper paper
I was a fool in high school
Misguided being
Won't remember by tomorrow
Yea, yeah I rather ride solo, solo, solo
No love for these fake hoes, fake hoes
Fake hoes fake hoes
She wanna see me in action
split
You threw a giant party
Thought you weren't one for the champagne scene
Like crashing parties
And the "high school dream"
The boy at second base
right
That's why my rhymes tight
Since I was a kid I wanted the limelight
Remember I was broke still took like nine flights
By myself but not alone I see
for 10 Decembers
They overlooked, I remember
Had the lunch room jumping like WOAH
Your music ain’t shit if it don’t got SOUL
High school stress
02'
Nothin else ta do we like what up on the booth
Skipping out on school shit i'd rather smoke a wake n bake
Getting bread the mic was like a oven
inside
It wasn't me
It was my inner feeling coming alive
I remember waking up like I was going to school
Left me standing in the hospital
Locked in
At seventeen we fell in love
High school sweethearts,
love was so brand new
We took the vows of man and wife
Forever, for life
I remember how
on my dick still
They tell me I'm too hostile, I am Picasso
Bitches like, "Remember me from high school?" Nah, ho
Came up in this shit killin' niggas
What a wonderful time yeah
I remember you
Back in high school
Girl you were so beautiful
You were my boo
I would do anything to get beside you
No I
a sticky by my side
Don't wanna die young
I've been through the mud, oh
They said I was trouble
Now I'm doing better than my teacher
Back in high school
the top, down
I remember when i didn't have shit
I was lonely, always by my only, woah
I remember when i used to take shit
I needed money, now im always
It won't be long, once it's gone (No, no, no)
Remember (No, no, no) remember it's gone
When I was young, I knew I was unnatural
God gave me this white
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