dev's song

high school nigga

and they're tryin to get the smoke outta the booth

but their not doing a good job

ohhh

oh

oh

oh

oh ohh

my grades gettin low

but i'm still gettin high

it might seem slow

but time still goin byyyy

hey

oh and i forgot to mention

my girlfriends trippin

and my homies ain't acting the same

well as long as there's papers and grinders

i'm taking my time and imma roll my weed

and take one to the brain

one more yeah i'm always puffin

yea i stay baked cause nigga i love it

had nothin

but now i'm stuntin

tell em roll something cause nigga it's nothn

niggas gettin mad cause my pockets swollen

and everywhere i go yea i'm loaded

you know my money been kinda funny

but i'm still gettin fly

and uhm i don't got the best wheels

but the hoes still jump inside

oh and i forgot to mention

my bestfriends trippin

me i'm doing all that i can

but as long i stay on my grind

there's gonna be haters outsiders

tryin to take my shine

and now their part of the plan

i guess if you insist i will

i'm a twister feel mista feel good to ya

i got it if ya need it and you kno i will

and this is after school so we gon go until

the janitor

handed her

a pack of that

righteously she brought it all back to mac

so i'm a do it back to back

got her fat

bags are packed

posted by the cafeteria

eatin on a snack

boy i make it crack-a-lack

days goin to my nights

live a young wild life

king of the zoo

devon what it do

knockin all trees down

devin mac with the sac

rollin up with knees down

baby girl ease down

it's a holiday

we smokin pot today

i got alot to say

i keep it locked away

that's how it is

dealin with the pressures of my school life

livin on the edge

joints to the head

and so the man said.