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letra de highschool - yung tama

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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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