After school im so streesed out so i think to myself this calls for a joint
Cause i got a lot of hair on my booty but that's beside the point
The red album, lil red shortie, you can't touch her
10 chains i done copped em for the summer
For going on being
About the way i'm feeling
Worst summer ever yo, and im out
Flower bomb detonator iv tech in route
It's thursday afternoon, and she's out ditching school
No david lettermans acting a fool
It's been a hell of a journey for me man
Wouldn't sell my soul to the devil for summer jam,
I got many chicks, blue and black penny kicks
Finish high school, study for physics
For going on being
Money ain't a thing
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