Lyrics:
Almost the end of the school year
At Springs Charter, friends and family here
Time to celebrate, cheers!
We faced our fears
And persevered
Graduating
make diamonds foundation solid
God in my conscience
Dance on the devil never cross
A God's Chosen Ima ride til it's over
Partner, we the new school
Bless
know what, then you new school
Floor model is the foundation for your YouTubes
Model flows off of Fat Boys and Juice Crews
Melle Mel's, Ice-T's,
Upgrade, a better car, bought a larger house (larger house)
Putting PJs in the air, flyin' charter routes (charter routes), yeah
We really do this shit,
across the great abyss
You're on the other side
New schools
New codes
New boundaries
We've got it made
Shake shake shake shake the foundation
to rock me off my feet
It's you that keeps me solid
Everybody wants me to think like they do
Put my faith in somethin' new
But this old school is
The church's one foundation
Is Jesus Christ her Lord;
She is his new creation
By water and the Word.
From heaven he came and sought her
She give me brain
It made me smarter
Dropped out of school
It made me go harder
On a new path
Now I'm farther
I cut em' off
I feel like a barber
I'm
on LBQ and boo boo
The love shack is 192, my joint's smooth
To watch them niggas fall like Linque
I keeps it brand new like school shoppin
It's
What happened to art is life?
All of your kids is in charter school
And you starting to do everything in private
Maybe that's from all of the charter
boo
Lil hoes you went to school with, boo boo
Baby mama and your new bitch, boo boo
We was in the hood, 14 with the deuce-deuce
14 years later going
the circuitry of thrown derivatives reimagined
in new rain, and wonder will that drown them
in our endless drowning? ain't big mama's edgy
bread, o las
smarter
You love-hate your mother, so do I
Could've ended different, then again
We went to high school in Jakarta
Natasha's movin' to New York (New
his age, he ain't acting like a grown up
Ain't that boy from Texas? He ain't acting like a soldier
Knew that boy in high school, man that nigga wasn't
it's on for the simple fact I let it be known
We still fly but separately cause now I, charter my own
Propellers, Goodfellas, leave all them playa
Got Miami in my blood
Keep them 808s knocking
Oh
Feeling good and looking great
It’s a new day
It’s new money to make
Verse I
My momma always
The broad fist'd have us dead
Have us dead, have us dead
Yah the broad fist'd have us dead
And you can bet on it
Connect and play
Lay foundation
Of a new set
and repercussions follow my ridicule
Private charters to Bahamas that's how we send them through
Two new bitches up in Memphis that's just for summer school
A nigga
Louis Vuitton, you just get it 'cause your man want it
Pictures and captures let me know that you ain't tell somethin'
Middle school, bitches used
you criminals
Ransom notes and repercussions follow my ridicule
Private charters to Bahamas that's how we send them through
Two new bitches up in
For freedom's sake, I speak...
Not to bring dishonor but to start a new charter.
I was split between the Sistine & the Carter!
Figured I was good for
on top in a minute
Hoppin' impossibles like I'm tryna top shit up in Guinness
I feel like a new man in new land tryna expand my wing span
Still part
you criminals
Ransom notes and repercussions follow my ridicule
Private charters to Bahamas that's how we send them through
Two new bitches up in
of the authors
The father of the Austin Power fajja
Who can bust like a charter, why bother?
I know a jealous serpent is
A burden to my life
But still I carry
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