Tekst piosenki
So many sessions that I’ve been involved in
I can’t really count all the blunts that I’ve smoked
Joints that I’ve rolled
The bongs that I’ve packed
Times in my room with the personal bowls
Erking me purpose to murder these flows
Working to learn at the purchase of both
Spend my whole life trying to search for my soul
Learn who you love going to hurt you the most
Student of the game
I was schooling my peers
Shy kid in the class with the mind of a madman
Kicking these raps
Okay, maybe we can parlay
Parlay, Français, [?]
We speak French on a weekday
Homie it’s a cold ass world when your knees shake
Party girls down for the life that you say
I turn my sofa to a cloud
Now they all want to stay
Stuck in the good vibrations
My, my mind a spaceship
My life ain’t made for your entertainment
Went to Cali at 15
Bought weed from a stoned motherfucker named Scotty with the ripped jeans
Put me on the good weed
Ever since that day
Three fives for the fifty
White tees and khakis
Flick ash, then rap about it
Flick ash, then rap about it
Flick ash, then rap about it
Flick ash, then…
Would smoke in the morning to lift me up more
Because I wasn’t focused on going to school
I was acting a fool
I was passing my time just by passing the doob
I’m just passing the news
Then I learned to get my shit right
Got caught by my football coach
Almost cut my throat
Smoke blowing out the bathroom door
Tell me that don’t suck when you’re a freshman
And the football coach know you smoke dope
Thinking that made me just stop, though
No it just taught me a lesson about
Choosing the things that you want most
Stuck up in my past life
Putting my pain in the rap game
Homie I watched my dad die
Why you think I smell like an ashtray?
Life is important and if you can handle
You’re living your best and you try while you can
So nice you’re alone, so you got to smoke
But you can still love with a joint in your hand
I said you can still love with a joint in your hand
I said you can still love with a joint in your hand
Smoke some when I woke up, it’s just natural
Mary only girl I know ain’t bashful
Open your mind, cause your brain in them shackles
Know you got passion, smoke that herb, and make it happen
Smoke some when I woke up it’s just natural
Mary only girl I know ain’t bashful
Open your mind, cause your brain in them shackles
Know you got passion, smoke that herb, and make it happen
Student of the game
I was schooling my peers
Shy kid in the class with the mind of a madman
Kicking these raps
Student of the game
I was schooling my peers
Shy kid in the class with the mind of a madman
Kicking these raps
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