Lyrics:
rollin' blunts
And sippin' on 40 ounces thuggin'
Come, come we got the blunts and rum
From jumpin' all night, we high
Hit up the block to where? East 99
Yeah
Huh?
IFE
High school life
High school life
High school life
Yeah
Sex talk, love talk, talk high school boys (Yow)
Sweet talk, nice touch, high
East nineteen ninety nine my niggas
Thinkin' bout back in the days when the year was '89
Little nigga on da grind
Gotta get mine doing my crime,
East nineteen ninety nine my niggas
Thinkin' bout back in the days when the year was '89
Little nigga on da grind
Gotta get mine doing my crime,
grade
I'm the senior of the school
I am the boss of everyone!
Going to school may not seem so bad-yes
You have to wake up early in the morning
But
(Young Dreads'll get you high)
(Next stop East)
East Scarborough kid from the start of it (Scarbs)
Born in East York, but was raised in
She got school on the east coast
But she gets high on the west side
She came through for a good time
But I came through for her backside
She got
ever coming out my high school
Never followed after anyone I live by my rules
I am phenomenal I got that slaughter flow
What's in my cup, oh that's
Lives Matter and votes for Trump and Pence
My high school should have a Rebel flag out front
Not even a black kid for every day of their history month
Teenagers,
High school,
Jerkin' off,
High school,
Deodorant,
High school,
More jerkin' off cause this is high school
When I wake up I really need
this bitch
Cover girl givin' face to the Crip
Somethin' 'bout a nigga on the way to the chips
High off the money and I'm wasted as shit
High off
beside you
Hi boo
It's time to
Defy who
Greats who take time to fly through
Mistakes made what can I do
Learn from them like it's high school
You 5'2 I'm
just to keep me high
Guns get popped, bullets fly Coming out the east side, bitch we ride
And I'm smoking on this kill just to ease my mind
And I'll
ain't really trippin' over school
Let's get Wiz Khalifa high and
Get meditated over medicated
Get Wiz Khalifa high and
Throw your caps in the air like
20 year my high school graduation
I might go in my bag and send them on a paid vacation
You never sold a brick I understand the fascination
He think
mom, I miss my time, I miss my prime
In high school, I missed my prom, I ditched my date, I missed my beat
Kissed my teeth, kicked my feet, hooped
shit so stupid, we shouldn't be beefin' about it
If you in high school, I encourage you, go try to make it to college (Go try to make it)
Got niggas in
y'all' to 'and you don't stop'
East coast played a role in making a hip hop
Now I gotta get busy time to make that move
High school over with gotta
Hook
Sex talk love talk High School boys
Sweet talk nice touch High School girls
Smoke crack break rules high school boys
See cash rush cash high
lost in her eyes stargazing
When I was down she was meds to brain
This is high school love
Feels real but it feels so tough
This is high school love
looks right back
Every time I dip into my stack
I'm buyin' cars, jewelries, and mobile phones
Things I couldn't get with a high school diploma
It's
Was born a loser
Way down in Palm Beach
Moved to the East Coast
My Daddy never saw me cause he
Loved getting wasted
With all his Best Friends
I truly
of straw and
patient animals standing around. The mother nods by the side
of the child. Suddenly she wakes from her lightish doze, sees
them, shrieks
to drive, they gon' say you cool
Both eyes red, I got high on my way to school
Hope I don't end up dead on my way to school
Tried to cut through
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