Mitch Darrell - PR - My High School lyrics

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Mitch Darrell - PR - My High School lyrics

Tell the homies if they know me they should roll deep (deep) Yell you phony if you told me you can troll sleep (sleep) Unda bridges porta ridge is where I learned how (how) To handle frigid very rigid people burn loud (loud) Boastin and roastin toastin most in the same way (way) Postin notes n engrossed in hostin the game day (day) make these sound like (fun times in sunshine) Makin fun of another brother Is how they live (yup) Makin fun of anothers mother I can't forgive (nah) make these lines sound the same nasally See you chokin and hopin broken with fix now (now) See you poking and always jokin A trick how (how) Do fears open you try to rope in the deepest knot (pain) Tears notin the sound a spoken a creepish thought (sane) Tell the homies if they know me they should roll deep (deep) Yell you phony if you told me you can troll sleep (sleep) Unda bridges so religious and I turn down (down) And pray to heaven tell the revered what Ive learned now (now) Back at porter ridge I sorta lived with evil people Now I can relive got more ta give upheavel steeples Suicide was a result of all the teasing bigots Vandalism startin fights they sneezed in water spigots I was in the band a drummer with a love for dancing Crowd was clappin hands I was the man the band advancin Went from rookie kid to section leader kinda fast Went from cookie monster shirt to people tryna ask Whered you get that outfit (boi) You lookin kinda fly Yeah they really shouted (boi.) you got some pretty eyes Those are from my momma (true) that's what I realized Ok no more bragging hahaha Im not that guy Tell the homies if they know me they should roll deep Yell you phony if you told me you can troll sleep Unda bridges porta ridge is where I learned how To handle frigid very rigid people burn loud Boastin and roastin toastin most in the same way Postin notes n engrossed in hostin the game day Makin fun of another brother Is how they live Makin fun of anothers mother I can't forgive (regular voice) Learned a lot from that school and I learned a few different lessons I learned that some can be foolish but know I still have some blessins Learned that friends become family and family will last forever Word to jenna Morroco our love can never be severed I went from Jv in football to bein captain uh drumline I Went from crazy in mess hall to people laughin at dumb vines I Learned that teachers were lazy the students skippin the lunch line My Female cla**mates had babies their prudence trippin I love mine First Osamas detected again Obamas elected And then my momma suspected that there was drama effectin My happiness cuz my girlfriend lived with a family uh racist It kept me up in depression and sadness day to day basis Went from freshman to graduation as fast as a cheetah I Fell in love with the music a love like Katniss and Peeta Books to read I red one of em wish I could press rewind In the present I wish I read em to hook up my mind Tell the homies if they know me they should roll deep Yell you phony if you told me you can troll sleep Unda bridges porta ridge is where I learned how To handle frigid very rigid people burn loud Boastin and roastin toastin most in the same way Postin notes n engrossed in hostin the game day Makin fun of another brother Is how they live Makin fun of anothers mother I can't forgive