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lifelong friends during these times
From Townsend to Central High
I rep the Lou like 314 day on God
Shows gon be packed like the Gateway Classic
I dreamt

tickets
Niggas back in high school ask me how I did it
Lady in the streets and a freak in the sheets
Kurt Cobain cause I'm cuttin' so deep
Murder every

the bitching, get off of your cycle
Boys keep bitchin get popped in your pie hole
Millis and 40s and rifles
Loaded and ready for all of my rivals

Ima stay high

The other ninety nine just be faking shit
Went to tryouts they had favorites
I aint make the list
So I turned my school to the trap
And started making flips

toes
Yeah that's normally how it goes
I ain't really finna front
Kickin' game like I'm back in high school kickin' punts
Run it up yeah you outta line
I

the fuck?, you can't get Louis V
Why-why the fuck you X me out now you trying to be the team?
If I take a L, it's me, when I get a win, it's we
My school paper

scars don't mend
So easy believe me
She played dumb no life in eye
Save Louis and Gucci 
My summer job funds ain't stack that high
Ya dudes don't rock no

I'm a CEO in the makin'
They don't really want me to make it
Fuck that shit, I'mma take it
In high school, I wore Asics
Then I brought back new New

Cause you know I'm from a hood where
They ain't raise no prima donnas
We're skipping classes just to sneak
A kiss by the lockers
The only girl on my high

shine it up everyday nigga
Might pick up ya bitch up
From High School nigga
And take and take her shopping, ya heard?

Up, gotta get it up, aye
Up, shawty

since high school & have a vast catalog of material. This
single “Everything Is Alright” won best song in singer songwriter/pop last June via the Akademia

Midwest Swinging

Big Ward

Vol. 1: Family Input

2002

blunts and be high for three days
You can tell by the way i walk i ain't from 'round hurr (here)
Probably couldn't tell 'cause i ain't walkin nowhurr

a Sasquatch and dropped out of high school
Then they bit each other and their jugular veins got severed
(And they lived together forever)
But that was

a beast
You can hear me holler at the full moon
Columbine High, settin' fire to school rooms
No way, Jose Canseco
Pop popular guys at the pop of the bank-o

custom-made it myself
I need a fridge just with the syrup

Was a shy kid, lately I been blinded by the lights
I'll buy a bitch I just need some comfort for

numerals is stupid
I'd rather cry but the handkerchief Gucci R.I.P Abloh funeral drip Louis
I'd rather cry saying no to pussy, juicy or tight, this coochie

care
Gave more than you could ayy
Back in high school ayy
Was misunderstood ayy
Your tears went down, down
It didn't sit well
Wanna make a movie
For my

Ladies and gentlemen

Time to test the spirit bomb

My kicks Louis V
Bet you thought I was gonna say Kang
Jumped on the mic, flow's too deep