Dimsdale
Elementary days was Glendale, it was me and my boy Silas
I had a crush on Ashley Tisdale, I ain't even try to hide it
Now people odd like they from Dimsdale
So I pick and chose who I make ties with
Mhm mhm
I hope my time don't be over 'fore I get a shot
'Til then we pop like Coca Cola
Live it up for fallen soldiers
And put pressure on they necks until they sweat like they on top of coasters
Growing up was flipping shit, with my ace they face we used to mop the floor with
Yea boy just stay focused
That's what my momma, told me
Listening to my song know she can't I believe I wrote it
Ain't gone lie it's hard
These emotions overflowing
Thinking bout the cars
'Bout the cars that we road in
And all the shit you told me
Know you wouldn't be okay with all this fake shit they promoting
So when it come to you sum I won't do is sugarcoat shit
Say yo name in vain, like a bitch the clip get sewed in
Elementary days was Glendale
I wasn't thinking 'bout gripping a Glock
It was me and my boy Silas
All I wanted was to ball
I had a crush on Ashley Tisdale
And fell in love with foreign broads
I ain't even try to hide it
Cuz I knew I'd be a star
I knew I'd be the one I seen it coming from afar
Went from AAU and hoop dreams to ducking from the law
I don't care how I get it
I'll ride the bench if we winning
To get a few rings
Like Patrick McCaw
Now Let me ask,
The ones who love you, how often they call?
Off a cliff, yea they might shove you and smile while you fall
Then say that's it because you
I don't trust him cuz he untrue
Fell out w the guys and did some shit that he can't undo
Watch who you grew up with
Don't support u like they say do they'll do you in
Like the bulls in 96 don't matter who you get
Don't come around if you ain't come around when we wasn't the shit
Uh huh
Watch who you grew up with
Don't support u like they say do they'll do you in
Like the bulls in 96 don't matter who you get
Don't come around if you ain't come around when we wasn't the shit
Guess that was like 10 years ago, I miss when we would steal from stores
I loved my nigga Tra cuz I knew for a fact he gone steal the most
Niggas used to sneak diss, got mad, cuz we was stealing hoes
So I make sure that I pick my friends wisely
Cuz Niggas act like hoes
And bitches
Can't throw up the 4's
We different
Ain't got no purple, you can catch me kzubi denim
Lost my dawg hat shit had hurt me, I shed tears inside the rental
Again you say his name in vain trust me it's gone be consequential
Again you say his name in vain we cooking shit with blicks we use 'em like utensils
Elementary days was Glendale, it was me and my boy Silas
I had a crush on Ashley Tisdale, I ain't even try to hide it
Now people odd like they from Dimsdale
So I pick and chose who I make ties with