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failed out of chem class
Only learned all the fun facts, oh oh oh
Making wine in the school lab
Getting high on the black pens

You remind me

Tough luck, I'm a psychopath
I've been stomping on the beat
Since my high school raps
I get loaded off a sip of that white oak cask
I've been

Well, her eyes were the home team colors
Her mama was the homecoming queen
Her pops coached at the high school
In that town, her roots ran deep

hahaha
Fix it, Jesus
I did everything I was supposed to
I stayed in school
I kept my legs closed
I was faithful
And paid my tithes and offering

Ain't nobody party like they do in a college town
Monday to Friday, Friday to Sunday, sun up 'til sundown

Yeah, well high school graduation came,

in high school
The way you got me waiting here for you
Ain't nobody got time for that
You don't need to lie to me let it be known
If your social

the water
High school dreams of drugs in my locker
Bright blue lights got lost when I saw her
I can't seem to hide from my monsters
Wake up paranoid, I'm

"Damn right" (for sure)
Too high off them Percs, I don't feel right (uh)
Shit, I ain't know what else to do
I know I ain't goin' to school
In

zangempela, thengisa nge-sauce
Gotta drive through, give you nice deals
Thatha nga-two, since e-high school
Vele siyaphush’, vele siyasusa
Ayishube may’shug’,

어느새 다 쓰레기가 됐지
My racks on racks on racks
몇 년째 다 

다 버려, 갖다 버려
헌 옷 수거함에
프라다, 버버리
원하니까 넘겨, 다 줘요
형이 이제 안 입는 프라다, 버버리

Back then I was in high

Ain't it good to back?
But they all act like nothin's changed
Where everything's different, but the high school color's still the same
And Bobby's

Lowkey nigga j'suis comme double 0 seven
À la High School, des hoes j'en avais seven
J'drop que des bombes on m'appelle Oussama
J'veux les ices sur ma

Did you say you met me school
I don't remember
Seeing your face before
What's your name
Where do you leave hey

You telling me life is not easy
What

I bet they never knew 
That brand new
Table that they got used
Would last through them two
Getting three of us kids out of high school

They went

ntwana bheka idladla
Ever since then, angidlali ngenza izaka (Yah)
High intel sbali uxova udaka
Mswenkofontein icombo ixox' indaba
Kuqhum' ichampagne, Wow

time to mow the lawn
Or we're riding in his car
With the country station on

Sometimes he feels far away
When I am in my high school life
But he is

it
And pass out paper to my
Niggas like a school assignment
Got it out the mud, bitch
I was used to grindin'
The results, now the chain and
The wrist

I learned the truth at seventeen
That love was meant for beauty queens
And high school girls with
Clear skinned smiles
Who married young and then

something in my brain said "don't dial"
Instead, I rung Spyro
"Yo family where you deh? I'm on the high road
I beg a man send somethin' new"
"I ain't made

always around, I'm always around

And you can call me up
Graduated knee high to beehive in the barbershop
Far from the days when my old lady used

hit the like but they go and switch
MartyMar, where I start?
Rhema Soul days locked in the stu'
Even shared a class up in high school
Remember days

of town
Starts calling me down
It's like a message from
High above
Oh, oh, oh
Pulling me out
To the smiles and the
Streets that I love

Good

Like I could, could shed the anatomy of my high school
Like my body was allowed
Yeah, like I could walk the street
I walk the street like a woman

But I don't wanna think that's true
'Cause to me, you're as beautiful as can be

I remember we were back in high school
Smoking cigarettes in your