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you saw her on the couch, you know old girl from Vermilyea
Thinking back to senior year, high school days I won't forget em
Sneaking iPhones in our
a senior in high school don't think i'm going to college
Mama want me to but I think i'm better off without it
Told my people i'll make it with music but
was lost, I ain't know who I was
What else was there to do besides look like a thug
So in my senior year at Columbia High
I dropped out of High
my name is Hojin Stella Jung, I am a senior at McQueen high school
My portfolio is a collection of paintings that was created during last summer
my name is Hojin Stella Jung, I am a senior at McQueen high school
My portfolio is a collection of paintings that was created during last summer
Senior SZN
Senior SZN
Walk across the stage
Senior SZN
Senior SZN
Walk across the stage
Senior SZN
That's the reason
Walk across the stage
Senior SZN
A senior in high school, and man it ain't easy
With problems at the crib, plus teachers be expectin
me to do well, in these times that are hectic
But I needs
was lost, I ain't know who I was
What else was there to do besides look like a thug
So in my senior year at Columbia High
I dropped out of High
but my hair was too big
But I was lost
I ain't know who I was
What else was there to do besides look like a thug
So in my senior year at Columbia High
I
Something to go by, to let these niggas know I
Don't believe in letting shit slide, nigga gonna die
Best friends since high school seniors
Where the homeboys
blushing
Time flew and we was skippin class seniors in high school we aint do shit
He asked if i wanted to chill i said sure he prolly thought
I was gonna
boisterous
Separate the signal from the noises
First semester, senior year, Hoggard High
AP classes, hard exams, not bothered by
Distractions at home
voices,
Some are quiet, some are boisterous,
Separate the signal from the noises.
First semester, senior year, Hoggard High,
AP classes, hard exams, not
Something to go by, to let these niggas know I
Don't believe in letting shit slide, nigga gonna die
Best friends since high school seniors
Where the homeboys
The drives cross town to pick up both her kids
See Annie is 9, Jackson is 7
She was a senior in high school when she got pregnant
They were a mistake
Yea, so uh
A lot y'all know my brother
He can't bend his pinky
Y'all be asking why so I'll just tell you now
Senior year in high school
We go
"All Good"
I was a senior back in high school life was all good
And i still ain't pay him back, but it's all good
Had no choice but to grow up fast
Fresh Senior out of High School
Scared of the future because people may not like you
That's hard to admit when I don't even like to talk to
People
to the beach where the gulls fly
Senior year of high school
Bonfire on the beach
And Liza Jane said look up, the stars are in reach
They pulled some of them
hurt you first
I left you in the dirt
You told me that you didn't give a fuck but I knew you were hurt
It was my senior year in high school, I had
that's for sure
We were just friends yeah
In the same group
We started getting close senior year of high school
But we were nothing more than good friends
won't be disappointed
My dm from your bm want to see my performance
My senior year in high school got locked with the 40
Now the kids want us to visit
Never do, never die
Never say anything I won't do
2018 got it
I'm reminded of the way
You made me feel regular
Senior year of high school
life away
Let me start at the beginning, or I guess it was the ending
Of my senior year of high school when I was young and grinning
And I said that I
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