[Verse 1: 2.1]
Rollin' up just like always
Stoner, pothead student floatin' down the hallways
Probably late to my 1st cla**
Last night writing, twistin' rolling up gra**
So I got no homework to turn in
Lunch session Deuces asking me if we burnin'
Reply yeah, but I'm still stuck in Economics
Hoodie on headphones secretly playing the Chronic
I probably should be listening
Head in the clouds, rollin' like Michelin
In the fall could of been enrolling into Michigan
But I got these buck eyes, thinking bout this b**h again
Mary Jane Mary Jane she stay on my brain
In the back of the cla** waiting for the bell to rang
In the back of the cla** waiting for my bell to rang
(Hook) Talking
Now you see why I call this sh** Hi-School
sh** I was probably high from the end of soph*more year probably to graduation
We was blazing
On every occasion
That wasn't even suppose to be a rhyme
After session
[Verse 2: 2.1]
Found my homegirl and asked her for stick of gum
Reg you too smart for that why you gotta hit the blunt?
Call it high school, so I like to study high
Breaking down weed got crumbs in my study guide
Take the test bet I'll pa** with flying colors
Even though failing math took away a couple summers
Before your next cla** let me get a dab of lotion
I know I wreak got a grab bag of that potent
Don't want the whole cla** to know that I was smokin'
Talking sh** and steady joking
Like why wasn't I invited
In the back of the cla** hoodie on still quite
In the back of the cla** hoodie on still quite
Stoner chicks asking, why I wasn't invited