Highschool

作曲 : Memphis MoneyBags

[chorus]

I popped a bean and I gave my b***h a xanny

I pour up clean out the pint and I don't measure

I up that thing on your click, might cause a hazard

I'm from the old school cut, let's put on ....

Remember highschool, nigga I was dripping in belly

Now we on private jets, I turned my residence to Cali'

In the YSL family, first we established

Pocket filled with green, nigga that cabbage

[verse]

I need D my size

With this drip, b***h better catch me outside

I only want Forgiato rims when I ride

And a fully loaded FN on my side

I know my bro won't lose his hope 'fore I free him out the chain gang

I run with locs, they can get it for the low, these young niggas gang bang

All a real street nigga wanna do is stack it up and maintain

Then jump out 'Rari on these b*****s, letting these chains swang

Got some VVS's these ain't VS1

Brand new Balmain boots, nigga don't get stepped on

Got yo main b***h with me holding my left arm

And they wanted me to stop, muh****er I kept going

B***h thought she was my girl, had to pass her like Brett Favre

On a brand new G5 taking off like NASA

Wild lil' beast better move on the street like a jaguar

And she'll stress 'till I eat that fish like Alaska

[chorus]

I popped a bean and I gave my b***h a xanny

I pour up clean out the pint and I don't measure

I up that thing on your click, might cause a hazard

I'm from the old school cut, let's put on ...

Remember highschool, nigga I was dripping in belly

Now we on private jets, I turned my residence to Cali'

In the YSL family, first we established

Pocket filled with green, nigga that cabbage

[verse]

I can't tell no lies

On the private island where we reside

I don't need no stylist with the shit I buy

I put that shit on ...

I feel like Al Capone, play with me you die

She could type, connect this shit to the ties

New wristwatch, iced my shit 'fore I strive

It came with all lies

Protect my pride

[chorus]

I popped a bean and I gave my b***h a xanny

I pour up clean out the pint and I don't measure

I up that thing on your click, might cause a hazard

I'm from the old school cut, let's put on ...

Remember highschool, nigga I was dripping in belly

Now we on private jets, I turned my residence to Cali'

In the YSL family, first we established

Pocket filled with green, nigga that cabbage