Graduated
Willis Dennis
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Never was the man but I made sure everybody eat Girl so bad I ain't never gotta creep But was in and out the crib when she say she tryna sleep Neighbors got stare yeah steady tryna peep But I gotta take a chance yeah nigga gotta leap Hard to walk away once I really got deep Left to graduate school since I graduated streets More green, I was out here tryna get that chicken like protein How you sell P's you broke and I made a little money moving nothing over fourteens I'm just tryna ball like a pro team Nigga you twelve next year you thirteen Reputation ima do my own thing when I needed help had to lean like codeine Tryna bring it home for the home team Martin Luther King yeah a nigga got old dreams Youngin' from the hood that was sold things Found out it ain't real hit the block and he sold things I spent some nights on the corner just me and the work once it's gone I'm a loner Presidents here but they dead Since they say money talks hope you heard what they said I'm from them places that don't nothing change so we see none I went to school on my dick, I was broke as a bitch cop some work with my refund My campus saw me make flips I mean over and over that shit was a rerun Campus police tryna catch me they think ima slip guess they think I'm a peon Neon, lights all on my tray when I break down I try to eyeball the tree just for fun I play games with the scale when I break down L's used to hold me need eighths now Thinking bout money need weight now, wait now You went to college you straight now Guess y'all forgot who I been since the playground Scrap shit, stole shit, homie told me hold this if it go left gotta blow shit Petty lick bogus even though I know this youngin' still headed on the road trip Know it ain't right but a nigga want stripes yeah even if it's coming from some bullshit Had to get right cuz a nigga want life, f*ck it ima let them clown me for this school shit Never was the man but I made sure everybody eat Girl so bad I ain't never gotta creep But was in and out the crib when she say she tryna sleep Neighbors got stare yeah steady tryna peep But I gotta take a chance yeah nigga gotta leap Hard to walk away once I really got deep Left to graduate school since I graduated streets More green, I was out here tryna get that chicken like protein How you sell P's you broke and I made a little money moving nothing over fourteens I'm just tryna ball like a pro team Nigga you twelve next year you thirteen Reputation ima do my own thing when I needed help had to lean like codeine Tryna bring it home for the home team Martin Luther King yeah a nigga got old dreams Youngin' from the hood that was sold things Found out it ain't real hit the block and he sold things I spent some nights on the corner just me and the work once it's gone I'm a loner Presidents here but they dead Since they say money talks hope you heard what they said
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