Lyrics:
We still listen to high school football
On the radio in West Texas
Lights to shine bright every Friday night
And you can drive ninety miles an hour
[spoken:]
Shooting up in the boys room at Dog High School, Dorkville, USA.
Another west, and Louie Louie, they got something going down kinda
I graduated high school and then moved out west
Somehow I finished
I feel blessed
I threw away all the pens I stole from my friends
I had to grow up
Remember I was getting blem in high school
I been in the west like Im ice cube
Shoulda's, woulda's girl I know it's fake love
Couldn't count the bs niggas
Why don't you let me in?
My green eyed girl
Let me in
My green eyed girl
So you leapt off
The west dock in high school
And the boyfriend you depend
that underground south west side high it's a vibe come and ride many do or die, die
You aint even about that Nahhh
We from the school of hard knocks I
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
(Alright, well I'm twenty-six so I've lived here for twenty-six years)
(I married my high school sweetheart so we've been mar-)
(We've been
pump
They jump, my automatic keep 'em weary
While you frontin' like you
Billy Badass, nigga, you scary
I been knowin' you for years
We was high school
world
eHarmony
Your parents
Swing batter swing
Boy low sell high
Stick a needle in your arm
West world
West world
West world
West world
West world
West
It's the wild wild west
It's the wild wild west (shoot 'em up, shoot 'em up)
Shoot 'em up, shoot 'em up (it's the wild wild west)
It's the wild
upper-highs hate it
But hi hater, I'm off for the hiatus
Back to get everything that I'm owed
Where's my paper?
Bridge
Until then you can catch me on the West
at the motherfucking "Detox"
Take note, grab a pen
And let the world know the West is ridin' again
I graduated from Dre school, top of my class
Treat my switches like my
The time I started making me money
Is when I cared less about high school
My nigga we balling, me and my crew
Only care more about high scores
Tryna
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
i’m clapping on her cheeks
While i’m at seagate beach
Cause it get warm like south west florida
Pulling up to naples high school,
With the crew
Tigers
Sometimes, you take a guy
Jimmy does his thing and I do my thing
And at a certain point these egos can
Flare up and we kind of just took it
Back to high school
old school
High school memories
At last like when I passed that class
I remember the first day of high school
Everybody knew we was in the wrecking
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
and Cease-a-Leo
S-N-double O-P, big D-O
Old school nigga, '84 El Camino
LBC know, we love Biggie though
I.E.Y. in even Bernadino
When we party on the West
brought to you by adrenaline and good rap
Black Pendleton ball cap
(West, west, west)
We don't share the same synonym fall back
(West, west, west)
Been
Welcome to the west wide
West side
West side
Break it
Roll it up
Light it up
And get high get high get high
Welcome to the best side
Best side
Best
it was not for the school West Aurora
I’d have denied my head an education
A wedge of bacon and
Plate leftover microwave up
I head straight to Metra,
Trampled on my pride
But I'll hold my head up high
Got no more tears to cry
Going back West
(Going back West)
Yes I know, I'll make out alright
Going
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