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Featuring Joey Bada$$, Dyemond Lewis, Kirk Knight and NYCk Produced by brandUn DeShay (Verse) To blaze or not to blaze that is the question First day at school Later at the suspension Shit, my principal a hater man Cos I'm a great debater and my principal's a traitor Sorry hater catch me later No need to be loud and obnoxious Just know the loud in pockets ain't allowed But I watched it open up my mind and my chakras So my conscience can block this topic So drop it. I'mma make my way to first class Got to keep a blunt though, and I always pass See hunnies in the hallway passed They all got class So they get high grades for ass Gas, got it in the bag Something serious Know it's gonna last nigga Fuck your eighth period We smoking every ounce til we permanently delirious Sorry teachers with reefer Letras de cancionesI can't take this serious. (Hook) Y'all went to high school I went to school high Y'all went to high school I went to school high Y'all went to high school But I went to school high nigga Y'all went to high school I went to school high Y'all went to high school I went to school high Y'all went to high school But I went to school high nigga My empire burning on fire. (Verse) We see nothing with open eyes I'm smoking lies I vocalize just to close these riffs, these broken tides Oh my, he's over the skies I'm so high Feel like heaven is mine Don't blow my h-i-g-h T-H, don't it feel great? Feel like I'm living that dream state Your purpose - are you a blessing or a curse? Curse these demons I spit like furnace to ward them off I walk this surface alone Lone wolf, he a slacker Dyemond Lewis - he a packer Caught a punch, with these rappers Talk shit and try to act up Master do this freely, see slack, Don't hop on tracks unless I feel that they need me See I need her My knees be easy There before temptation constantly tease me Back in rural classrooms I got brain to get me through school See, I went to school high Cruising in the morning to get me to where I'm going But now that every crew poppin But now we chop it up when we touring. (Hook) Y'all went to high school I went to school high Y'all went to high school I went to school high Y'all went to high school But I went to school high nigga My empire burning on fire Y'all went to high school I went to school high Y'all went to high school I went to school high Y'all went to high school But I went to school high nigga My empire burning on fire (Verse) Yo, as I asked Joe in the hallways of Brooklyn College Now an image of a pothead thats just a baller Blowin one hit the microphone man you gotta Hear the round and shotta, lost in a sauce of pasta My green thumb touch a leaf beyond a cigarillo Put me in a coma for days, as I sleepin willow I was never bling my nigga I been open the window too much smoking whiping hair Like willow mine is still on the pillow, shit god damn Just to think, Hot 97 and there is still roaches under my sink As the clock tick too much hours I’ll be in glorious pink And I was aware my nigga thats what I fuckin did We on the same page just to get head in And now I got my head in and now I’m just ahead in I never came in second, steady gettin my blessings nigga (Hook) Y'all went to high school I went to school high Y'all went to high school I went to school high Y'all went to high school But I went to school high nigga Y'all went to high school I went to school high Y'all went to high school I went to school high Y'all went to high school But I went to school high nigga (Verse) Look, yo assertive with this earth that keep me turbulant Curve a chick when I see this teacher who observin em Mama bickering about my aims signs, Aaid If I keep my grades high, then I’m living safely So I take 5, years to build a family 9 to 5 is the grind, I'm trying eat Man it’s always lunch time when I rhyme Munster cheese, bacon on rolling and my mind is out to think But I’m in this damn seat with the teacher watching I hear the speaker poppin, I think they've found my swirller In this locker now they callin up my mama and My girl outside my motherfuckin class with this drama Like Jesse, I know you got a lot of things to do, But I wanna see you freaquently and I don’t really do Like only me and you ,bitch! im with my fuckin crew Do what Imma fuckin do, fuck a class and some loose leaf Someone pass me the weed and I’m out, Life is but a movie. (Hook) Y'all went to high school I went to school high Y'all went to high school I went to school high Y'all went to high school But I went to school high nigga Y'all went to high school I went to school high Y'all went to high school I went to school high Y'all went to high school But I went to school high nigga From Letras Mania