Lyrics:
I got big goals, Achieving them is more than gold
Bought a big rolls, Driving down the crooked road
Gotta move though, Graduating high school bro
I'm
mess up my years
I'm a good student
Chorus: Don't let my memories go away
From my high school days
I wanted my 3rd be here
Welcome to my junior year
I'll be James St Patrick you be Angela
Like we back in high school with love we just Amateurs
I'm Big on energy so Lemme Channel Ya
Once I match your
Bags on bags on bags
Old school whip new tags
AR 15 mags
And I keep 'em
Side by side by side
Come on bruh let's ride
Don't catch a body off pride
division by then
I won the state championship when I was 18
And I won it every year
From then until I stopped
Luckily with high school
Kids heard about it
dropped The Come Up
I was in high school playin' corner
I never dreamt of mumblin' words in front of hundreds
Studyin' plays all summer
I'll hit
drinking I'm thinking it's time
Smoking the weed I'm feeling so high
They standing in line I cannot comply
You drinking, You drinking you cannot get by
(I swear)
(I swear)
(I remember back then in High School)
(Young nigga was only 16, had to get up and go)
(I remember back then in)
I remember back
Oh yeah, I got the perfect song for the kids to sing
And all my people that's
Drug dealin' just to get by
Stackin' money 'til it get sky high
WHOA!
up so high, I see the school,
8AM, that's the rule!
Flying slowly, time is marking,
Down below the dogs are barking,
I feel like I'm sailing,
to the summer blues
I have everything to lose
I do not have anything to prove
Living my life by my own rules!
Never too cool for school!
With time the kid he
A: I was chillin' with my girl after school
Makin' waves and getting naked, playing games with power tools
The two of us we got in trouble,
Getting blazed Erryday like a Rasta
Aye Hey
We getting high high
My Nigga more Fiah Yeah Man
We getting high in other word's
We getting by blunt after blunt
Midnight by fire on the beach
At the end of my best friends tree
And the words hiding behind the tree
It was love
At least I thought it was
High school teacher couldn't follow the picture
I had to explain to 4 5 6 figures
Telling me to sit in the front
I couldn't get the bigger
Yea this a old school mother fucking banger
You don't know who this is well then you in hell of danger
Don't apologize to me don't think it'll save
stayin' in school, for just doin' my work
Gettin' chased by the Task now I feel like a jerk
So I'm on the run and I better run fast
'Cause if I don't
the set
With a pocketful of rocks ah man I regret
For not stayin in school, for just doin my work
Gettin chased by the Task now I feel like a jerk
So I'm
Fssh, fssh
Ooh, I was in high school
And I ain't give a fuck 'bout rules
I don't give a fuck 'bout you, huh
I don't give a fuck 'bout you
Ridin'
drugs
I get high
This shit don’t get me by
Basic high school livin man
We fuck around and die
Lets pick on that lil white guy
He’d be easy to pound on
Man
High-School I ain't ever hit a peak
But now I got your hoe right up on her knees
Fine by me cause I done glowed up
I done moved away from the streets you're
West side mind but he east always
Old school brain, but the new school key
Girl know you feeling me fuck with a king
156 on the freeway
M5 life
on the streets, with his friends, he's a savage
A freshman of high school, daily attendant
He never got in trouble never did he get suspended
Good little Kenny
of high school, daily attendant
He never got in trouble never did he get suspended
Good little Kenny who would believe
He dropped out of school to start
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