School Daze

Yeah

As we continue on

Take y'all back

The name of this shit right here is called "School Daze"

To them school days, yeah

Do remember, you're listening to The Come Up

DJ OnPoint, J. Cole

Fayettenam, what up, man?

Yeah

Y'all, we came a long way from stick and move

Come on

**** skippin' school just to scrap over bullshit

****, if you lose, it's a wrap

Them hoes clownin', it goes down in the lunch room

I'm tryna spit this game, ****, fuck food

Bust moves to the hallway, my **** posted on the wall always

Ain't thinkin' 'bout class, dog, my ass tryna parlay

If we had this shit our way, we'd be standin' here all day

Ha

But, look, the principal comin', give pounds, then we all skate

All late to class with fake passes

Livin' life in the fast lane, but ain't passin'

Daydreamin', tryna be the next Jay-Z and Dame Dashes

Ain't even open my book and it's time to change classes

Walk straight past my ex and don't speak

It's all good, I'll probably have a new ex by next week

I just think the shit we did was silly, yo, I know that

But what I wouldn't give to go back, hey

Yeah, back in the days when I was young, I'm not a kid anymore

But some days, I sit and wish I was a kid again

Yeah, I sit and wish I was a kid again

Yeah, I sit and wish, yo

I walk another **** girl to her class with my hand on her ass

If he say, "What up?" later, I just laugh

Real sneaky, yo, gotta keep it low up in math

Let my **** read this real freaky note Kiki wrote, yeah

Hoopin' up in P.E., you can't see me on this gym floor

No

But damn, Vanessa booty lookin' sick up in them gym shorts, uh

We bag 'em up, so y'all **** gon' have to wait

So they passin' hate like, "Damn, I can't wait till they graduate"

Is this what you want?

But some of my ****'ll probably never make it

The SATs? Shit, man, I doubt they ever take it

'Cause instead of tryna send a **** to a tutor

Them guidance counselors tryna introduce us to recruiters, it's a set-up

Mama cut the light on, time to get up

Make sure the shirt matchin' the Forces and then I head out, ha

At the time, I thought this shit was so wack

But what I wouldn't give to go back, yeah

Hey, back in the days when I was young, I'm not a kid anymore

But some days, I sit and wish I was a kid again

Yeah, I sit and wish I was a kid again

Yeah, I sit and wish

I'm a little grown, but still reminisce

Close your eyes, ****, you remember this?

Friday-night football game, something I'll forever miss

Afterparties in the gym, grindin' underneath the rim

You forgot your school ID? Fuck, ****, you ain't gettin' in

In the hallways actin' like some hoodlums

You see that scrap? Naw, damn, I always miss the good ones

Them rumors spreadin' fast with that he say, she say

Twenty people on the phone 'cause everybody did three-way

Ha, remember that?

Man, we played them girls for the fools

But wasn't no ladies like them ladies from other schools

'Cause seein' them same old chicks got tired quick

She was just fuckin' my boy, now she all on my dick, gossip, damn

Another chick pregnant, another **** gone

I reminisce on all the chicks a **** never bone

Pardon me, y'all, I'm just flippin' through some Kodaks

Sittin', wishin' I can go back, uh

Yeah, back in the days when I was young, I'm not a kid anymore

But some days, I sit and wish I was a kid again

Yeah, I sit and wish I was a kid again

Yeah, I sit and wish, man

Yeah, this shit is dedicated to all my ****, man

RJ, Mike Shaw, Ben Brown, yeah

B. Nasty, Big Joe, Smitty, what's good? Yeah

Terry Sanford High School, E. E. Smith, Cape Fear

Pine Forest, Douglas Byrd, South View, Seventy-First

Shout out to Brian and Ameen

Westover, Gray's Creek, yeah

My **** Aristotle, Ali B., Sharon

Can't forget Deacon

Class of 2003, that's me

Shout out to Jack Britt High

Know y'all remember this

It's The Come Up, ****