Lyrics:
the morning I be on you like we coffee and orange juice
I be waking in the morning I be all on you
We been chilling this forever, taking it back High School
Feelin’ wavy
Feelin’ high
Lookin’ fly in my ride
Bumpin’ looney tunes
Skate thrash imma goon
Hit the park after dark
Link up wit the spark
Yeah we puffin’
the sky
This the color yellow
Yellow like a duck
Yellow like the sun
Yellow the some corn
Yellow like a school bus
This the color orange
Orange like
yellow
Yellow like a duck
Yellow like the sun
Yellow the some corn
Yellow like a school bus
This the color orange
Orange like a carrot
Orange like pumpkin
It's a busy day at the cove
Two kids are making out
And they're rolling down the beach, to the sea, like a 60s movie scene
Made me think of high
Caught in the cove
Trying to find where
He can make his happy home
High school is over now
Get a job anyway that you know how
Find place to make your
orange dream
That ultra violet island king
And from mountain to desert lows
Istanbul to Perkins Cove
You gave this world more to see
Than just the falling
gotta go
We’re not a big John Doe
Our school got some hype
Pep rally in the high
We really do got some pride
Honor, we can’t set aside
Orange and black is
niggas don't want smoke, they want some marijuana (yeah)
I used to get kicked out of class just for my aroma
I went to school high, forgot to pick up my
next breath
With big ole eyes and a wrinkly neck
Like a slow moving car 'bout to cause a wreck
Across from Ikuwai
Sandy cove with an Alligator rock
Sets
to get high
Can’t tell me shit
I’ve been ten all day
I don’t give a fuck what y'all say
Can't tell me shit
I be on my SoCal Grind
Every day I do it for
to get high
Can’t tell me shit
I’ve been ten all day
I don’t give a fuck what y'all say
Can't tell me shit
I be on my SoCal Grind
Every day I do it for
to get high
Can’t tell me shit
I’ve been ten all day
I don’t give a fuck what y'all say
Can't tell me shit
I be on my SoCal Grind
Every day I do it for
to get high
Can’t tell me shit
I’ve been ten all day
I don’t give a fuck what y'all say
Can't tell me shit
I be on my SoCal Grind
Every day I do it for
[verse 1]
First of all yo gotti represent every thug
Went to school graduated operated with drugs
Had knowledge went to college fucking bitches
Yeah we the kids from the math science
Our school you know run it
Young boys money and violence
Yeah this is High school with my niggas
Yeah this is
school, and unless one of our families moves to a dramatically different neighborhood, we won't go to the same high school. So, this is kind of it for us.
want you to wear my orange sweater
The beat up sweater with the high school letter
Gonna make a chain of paperclips
And chain us together while I kiss
want you to wear my orange sweater
The beat up sweater with the high school letter
Gonna make a chain of paperclips
And chain us together while I kiss
ain't catchin' no cold
Middle school, Polo to the floor like Dro
High school, gettin' head, yeah, Amber Cove
Bitch, my heart and my watch froze (yeah)
the phone...my heart's on hold
Yesterday I rode my bike into the sunset
Around me autumn leaves of orange and red
I bet you probably won't believe it
I swear you
Chimpy, the hungry monkey
Stole Conga's oranges and now he's grumpy
Head to Munbo's Hat for some Shaman tricks
WHOA this had better not be permanent!
Catch
on niggas (let's get it)
Got some Super Friends in the Legion of Doom (ayy)
Stay blowin' purple shit that keep me high like the moon (yeah)
I'm
on niggas (let's get it)
Got some Super Friends in the Legion of Doom (ayy)
Stay blowin' purple shit that keep me high like the moon (yeah)
I'm
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