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rappah - school days lyrics

[chorus: davdarappa]
hung out with the squad in the school days
he just turned away from his cruel ways
please don’t take me out, where the fool preys
grinding on the block with some cool plays
hung out with the squad in the school days
he just turned away from his cruel ways
please don’t take me out, where the fool preys
grinding on the block with some cool plays

[verse 1: davdarappa]
fighting off illnesses
working on brackets and indices
cuzzie just studied the inner biz
inmates proclaiming their innocence
wеnt searching, we still don’t know wherе he is
doesn’t matter if you an aquarius
let me hit you with flows that are various
he thought he was very hilarious
you gon see, all of you gon see
he was set free, count from 1 to 3
kinda naughty tricks do you think you’ll pull on me
couldn’t set it straight, so you know he let it be
he ain’t the kid on the block, uh
time to be lyrical, reaching the pinnacle
think it’s a miracle, who should i ridicule
haters so typical, stuck in her, uh
haters satirical, haters predictable
feeling so biblical, cuzzie too cynical
he’s the original, making it physical
feeling so pitiful, hit with a criminal mind
minimal grind, searching for something i can’t ever find
leading the blind, he ain’t that type
faked it to make it, he never that kind
worked on his sk!lls and got better, however
he tried to be famous and left us behind
now he’s unknown and he tried to come back
he asked for forgiveness, of course we declined
[chorus: davdarappa]
hung out with the squad in the school days
he just turned away from his cruel ways
please don’t take me out, where the fool preys
grinding on the block with some cool plays
hung out with the squad in the school days
he just turned away from his cruel ways
please don’t take me out, where the fool preys
grinding on the block with some cool plays

[interlude: ty bangerzz]
mmmm mmm
it’s ty bangerzz
ah

[verse 2: ty bangerzz]
i been ducking on that punch so much i fell off
keep it a been, i could never ever sell off
we be on the block where 13 year olds sell hard
off the block, where you wishing to make a cell call
38, i got it strapped up to my chest
22, inside the pocket of the vest
i might trade them b+tches off for a tek
f+ck wit us, we take ya head up off ya neck
red dot city, you can catch me on the south
you want some smoke then we can bring it to your house
f+ck a fade, this is no cut we drillin out
this is the mafia so n+gga watch your mouth
24, i need a bag for my kids
lock the doors, i got the stash in the whip
we runnin down for the cash in the crib
yall n+ggas turned me to a savage again
[interlude: rappah]
ayo i miss my turn bro
i close this off?
aight bet

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