Turn money into diamonds and gold
After every show, a dream she hold
Then came high school where everything's different see
Who didn't really care to see, or give a damn if she
When it's repping time, i get on extra grind
Don't you know that im cold ...money gold on my mind
High school drop out n' was questioned
And bijies like im out and
Finish high school, study for physics
So i guess that's where i hide my things
How i'm like bobby deniro, joe pesc and them cats
Just get high until the kids get home from school holmes, relax
But now i'm in high school
Iced out, okay cool
Of a high school kid and his real times
I speak to cj often and sometimes
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