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thirteen extra hours, for her first day of school
When you're startin' out in Junior High, ya gotta look cool"

So I do, all I can do
And I take it day

uses in junior high
The nice times I was made fun of for my style
I'da never worn it if not for the fact that I like it

When I was bullied I never knew

the hook
And I robbed Mel in junior year, I hear I still got him shook
Stanky smell like dope in here, my dad taught me how to cook
You can't be round me

Tabletop fantasy league
Any letters on my rack for
You would spell calamity
Call me Elphabet, my skill's defying gravity
I've got a filter to prevent Spam
I

the Ozarks
Started hearing gospel differently
Aimed to jump over moon
But lacked support motherly
King of the court but they were playing tennis friendly's

junior high
Who am I
Mili milz this here the do or die
Got blunts for days and bottomless bitches
Head up I'm coming up riches

West coast strictly
Chuck

bullets at his session have em runnin out his tennis shoes
Niggaz hating but we all know I been the truth
Tell a fag bitch watch yoself no mystical
He

Killer-Vibes (ja)
Executive, keine Junior-Suite
Massachusetts oder New Orleans (ja, ja)
Erzähl mir nichts von eurer Championship
Ihr spielt nicht mal in der

Simmons while you out of the league
Before you talk Brooks get some actual PT
Don't count on no fingers because I got APs (5s)
Success a lock when you're

Ladies and gentlemen
If you may just uh, Take a moment to
Put everything down and raise your glasses
Straight from the land of Junior MAFIA

as the days go by 
Me, Choo-Choo & Clyde smokin' dank 'til the sun rise 
Walk into the school house 
Franklin Junior 
Back when it was cool to kiss & tell

that I'm open
I'm tryna swim I heard that you got an ocean
Ion do the back and forth this ain't the us open
I be rocking my tennis chains like Wimbledon

a de la big league dope
Avec M.I.C.K en di-di' des docks yeah
Yeh
J'ai la recette pour les millions
Mama ivoirienne donc j'suis mi-Élephant
Papa marocain

7Ayerthem fi ghashi
Guat3o fi aj (Anel-k junior)
3Raft wa3leh men blassa wa7da mat7arrko
3Raft belli ba3ou 9darhem ki t7arr9o
F*** le classement 7abbit nbeyen

it's up
We got some juniors das hearted like lions in packs
But no really though they just the cubs
Snudda, shoulda put a hand her in face, shoulda

how to manoeuvre
Should I stick to the path that I'm on I can still reach stars as an astro junior
I see the vision my goals in my crosshairs buss this

Flexe mit Tennis-Schmuck, Cali-Kush auf dem Single Cover
Sippe Rémy Martin (check)
Fische mediterran (check)
Bela Boyz Champions League, Niveau wie

Junior, Morrison on the track

You know it make you wanna holler and throw up your hand
But you know what
You can just dance and who really cares if they

Junior Soprano
You talk batshit crazy but you won’t do guano
You're just another victim
Picked and plucked
Your chick came back stage
My dick got sucked
My

that I been balling man I woulda made the league
And now I'm walking on this beat still making heat, man you know me
I'm blowing exotic
Hit the gas blast

We don't swing with them niggaz tennis elbow (nah)
I can never trust a nigga so I'm rolling solo (fuck em')
So I think it's time for this music clock

Pourin' Up

UGK

Gun Talk, Vol. 5 [21 Tracks]

right, I play wit' what I knows
Wear platinum piece and wit' the Gucci clothes
Paid my dues, I ain't came to lose, I wear Marvin Blackman tennis shoes

what I'm a menace to
Knock a muthafucka out his tennis shoes
FREE ASS WHUPPIN you're pre-approved
Fuck shit up like Beetlejuice
Stay in the groove

Stephenson

It’s still perspective though that nigga made it to the league and shit 
I know a lot of niggas didn’t hit college like they decommitted 

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