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rell jerv - school's out lyrics

[intro]
yeah, something special
the mak3rs
yeah yeah, uh

[verse]
this remind me of better days, you know, way back when
before the, house went ablaze and i was messing with twins
yeah i had hoop dreams, living up on the rim
she ran to [?] a n-gga and reconnect it with him
wow, she was a fly -ss joint
too many shooting they shot, you know, beside the point
but i had plenty goals, plenty stories i never told
n-ggas pullin’ pistols on youngins until they folded
empty clips, it wasn’t loaded, who knows it
fight to the death, some ran and left n-ggas hopeless
wow, yeah sometime the timing is nice
wrong or right, ’cause those days were the time of our life
you know high school, go high to school and get high grades
hated college so i decided to try fame, yeah
but this sh-t here different, ’cause life in the strip
you in that b-tch ain’t tippin’, but listen
my old head telling me i should press forward
he thirty five, he just quit his job, he just couldn’t do it
too smart not to own something, sick of n-ggas older than me keep asking to hold something
sixty-six thousand divided by sixty-six
f-ck i just doubled my money, still walking away with land, hah
still walking away with land, derek luke in glory road
i’m at the edge of the bench with a towel over my head
contemplating greatness, you ain’t gotta tell me be ready boy i’ve been waiting
we got all the bottles, confetti is sitting patient
when everyone that tell me they got me, but [?]
got debt to get rid of, chicks i never hit up
brushing off their weight ’till there’s nothing left to lift up, yeah
’cause these days they want the kind that’s on the grind
i’m chasing dollars baby, i ignore a dime
just ask shorty she say, you like forty
only been two years, look at all the sh-t you taught me
young old man, two step and a slow dance
got love for all my n-ggas too, she call that bromance
but look, really i got it
i need this type of woman beside me, you know get drunk in a room and f-ck in the lobby
i’m trippin’, i gotta stop it
i’m black and i’m really conscious
saying whatever i want ’cause really it ain’t no consequences
ducking cops, hopping fences
mama surprised, that’s stories i forgot to mention
d-mn, baby boy gotta have a life too
we in the hood, i gotta have some bragging rights too
too many, fake bros with access
had to change the code and make the vision more abstract
they spittin’ all lives, that’s all facts
had to tell ’em to back back, and ask that
yeah, huh
f-ck tryna be cultural
why do this sh-t after you when i tried it before you
why try to get back to you when i tried to ignore you
why do this sh-t after you when i tried it, uh, f-ck

[bridge]
i’m wasting time, i gotta find you
mmm, god almighty
no more side-by-sides, go single file here
we all divide, we had a ride
when it’s time for life, i call on mama
mmm, mama, mama
mama, mama

[outro]
i still remember that day like it was yesterday (mmm, mmm)
graduation day, see my family, had my grandmoms around (mama, mama, mama, mama)
my pop was there, my sisters (yeah, yeah)
my mom said, i’m not cooking for you
i’m not cleaning up for you, i’m not buying your clothes no more
you a grown man now, whatchu gonna do

- rell jerv lyrics

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