yung tama – highschool lyrics
ay, f+cking on your b+tch, during high school
cutting up my sh+t, i get high too
whatchu wanna know, i don’t know you
cruisin’ down the street, yeah, you know i’m bumping ice cube
walking down the block, do you really wanna talk?
yeah i’m all about my business, i got n+ggas selling rock
i’m on seven with that b+tch, i ain’t really need to stop
so then get up out my way, before i make yo body drop
all i think about is money and them bands
investments, stocks, society my n+gga where we at?
i’ma make a f+cking band and make all these n+ggas mad
flexin’ on a picture and send that sh+t to my dad
am i invisible, a ghost, motherf+cker i’m a hoax
talkin’ all that sh+t, why you gotta do the most
when i pull up with a beam, make a motherf+cker choke
you ain’t wanna die, save that sh+t for the pope
f+ck i’m chilling off this f+ckin’ high sh+t
f+ckin’ high school, b+tch i’m high b+tch
i don’t know what we doin, loud sh+t
yeah i smoke a k, it’s a mile b+tch
come into my class, i ain’t really feel the same
tired as f+ck, all that sh+t went to my brain
this girl got me scared ’cause she wanna know my name
it don’t really f+cking matter, cause i’m chillin’ with a k
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