High School Daze (feat. Naomi Rogue)

Ey, yeah Back in high school yeah Ma nigga philz on the beat Was a lil confused Was a lil amused Was feeling all used Then the bitches came through We was newly introduced And we still pulled through Then we crafted up tools Then we passed our books Then we passed them spliffs Then we made them do splits You can see em through my sheets You can tell I’m looking neat Yea i know I’m killing it Yea i know I’m bringing heat Y’all know ya feeling it. Y’all know I’m keeping it Real Y’all know I don’t spill Y’all wanna know the drill Then sit still It’s a hard pill Don’t spit still Don’t trip ill Take a sip and chill Two puffs and we high already Moving mad and steady Yeah the coins keep adding Like it’s mathematics Didn’t need them tactics All we did was practice Lit like matchsticks Haters burn up Started from the scratches Bring the turn up Didn't need them car keys When we pull up It’s automatic Flows artistic Like it’s futuristic Ball ballistic F*ck them critics Yea they can’t touch this Yea Holl up Hear my sound and hop (Bop) Hear my sound and bop (Hop) Lemme switch it up Lemme rearrange my rhymes Lemme fix it up Lemme take y’all back to them days (Them days) Them good ol days Memories feel all hazy Shit feels like a maze But it’s still amazing Told em I was rapping They said I’m crazy All they do is clapping Well ain’t that crazy Well I’m just saying My bars weigh a ton Yea that’s the shit I’m on (That’s the shit I’m on)  The shit I’m on (That’s the shit I’m on) Them haters burning up Tryna feel among (Tryna feel among) The hoes turning up Tryna hear my song That’s the shit I’m on Back seat looking what this class is all about If i try too hard then ama get dazed and pass out Sitting underground a little Don Simeon Vino Tinto We about to go loco Puff puff puff pass it on We about to get one Puff puff puff pass it on We about to get one In my head it's clear clouds We grinding grades And grinding greens We rolling clear white socks And deep black all stars In my head it's clear clouds We grinding grades And grinding greens (Grinding, grinding) We rolling clear white socks And deep black all stars (All stars) No haters in my ark Ey, ey No haters in my ark Yeah