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
I 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