College Street (feat. Grant Huffman)
Tony Montana
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Seems like yesterday I was a juvenile on college street Sniffing so much OxyContin I would get the nose bleeds Sitting in a cell so it’s always f*ck the police Sorry to my mama but for y’all it’s no apologies Showed up day one getting into mischief Double stack hid in the elastic of my fitted cap Newport pack with a couple cigarettes A stolen miniature bic and a gram of sticky mids Damn, 15 I was a silly kid But silly is a slippery slope man it really is One day you slide the pills dollar bills exchanging hands The next is solitary getting letters from your friends Yeah, imagine then I was the president Not to mention chasing scholarships for colleges Back then I learned that doing drugs would keep me sane And when I graduated that was my release date Yeah it's time to hit a ciggy in the back of the woods After another shitty lunch that the academy cooked I still can't believe why my parents had sent us Got me fiending for some drugs from them black web vendors Then it's back to tennis Make a serve up in the net 'cuz I'm a backwards menace A fucking bastard sentenced Steady serving his time Swerving past the jerks with all the words that I rhyme I'm finna jerk it tonight It's Grand River Academy who be really damn mad at me 'Cuz I called the dean's mans fat, on instagram actually So he took me to his office, looking furious too He said, "Grant we gotta talk about your future at school Seems that you're displeased with your current education If you really want to leave you're 18, we can arrange it" I looked at him confused, I said, "Get to the point" An hour later I'm on a bus headed home to Detroit, shit Big homie Ross the boss taught me to face my fears Taught me how to beat the piss test with a joint behind my ear Taught me how to keep my cool when I’m flipping out the pockets And the baggy on me coulda cost me 25 years Damn, and it was really like that They put you in the hole and you don’t ever get yo life back I ain’t being funny ain’t nobody going harder Y’all act like we chummy it ain’t my blood in the water, back up I don’t act tough I am tough Ask the punk-ass pig who tried to put me in some handcuffs Product in my pocket tried to duck his ass and run But he up and pulled the gun yellin' "put yo fuckin hands up!" And look at me I’m still alive 23 I’m blessed to be here grateful I survived I’m living free and smoking weed no need to ease the pain So you’ll never hear me say I miss them college street days
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Written by: Antonio Householder Rivera, Grant Huffman
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