SkiBs - Hallways lyrics

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SkiBs - Hallways lyrics

[Intro: SkiBs] MMMMMHHHHHHHMMMMMMM [Chorus: SkiBs] Man I used to walk straight through these hallways Skipping cla**, smoking weed, writing rhymes all day Boy I swear to god I'd dip out if they saw me Nowadays, f** it, tell the teachers they can join me I came a long way, I got a long way to go (I've got a long mother f**ing way) I said I came a long way I got a long way to go [Verse One: SkiBs] Who's talking 'bout me, who's talking 'bout me? Talk proudly, if you a Honky you'd be lost without me Like your GPS. I reach for pens to reach the best. Don't speak in pets. [?] Dick in the side of her mouth, I call it cheeky s** In New York and sipping 40s On the porch and took a six over to Courtney "Tell him who the f** is Courtney." And I woke up next to Courtney Picked up in the morning. She picked up after her corgi But couldn't handle my sh** Yeah in my lifetime I plan to get rich But see, I plan to do a lot of sh**, my man that ain't it With the [?] turned a man from a kid Like minded [?] cannabis hit So whoever bats their eyes at me, I'm hitting on and then I'm off But with these bars I'm spitting game 'til I turn on these lesbians. [?] With a God that's written on, I call his a** the beats. [?] So here's a song for Simeon before I depart in peace Mother f**er [Chorus: SkiBs] Man I used to walk straight through these hallways Skipping cla**, smoking weed, writing rhymes all day Boy I swear to god I'd dip out if they saw me Nowadays, f** it, tell the teachers they can join me I came a long way, I got a long way to go (I've got a long mother f**ing way) I said I came a long way I got a long way to go [Verse Two: SkiBs] Hey listen close They push me in But I don't fit the mold That sh** is old No sticky notes So I'm posted up at [?] with J-Money and Mr. Glover Food we've got, that's it for supper. [?] [?] just drank his liver Al's probably got a drug test and he's drinking so his piss will pa** it. [?] Jackson, never told you, but you better than my a** at rappin' Sarcasm. Grew up in Hong Kong, getting head in alleys They smoking weak while I'm rolling dope sh** that I get from Kelly Seth's crib, we met with Ali That chick was banana Don't think about standards. [?] Kind of looked like Hannah Montana She came in like a wrecking ball I was trying to see if I could get her wet at all I'm an observer, she escorter, wrecked my balls and left them murdered Then I ask "You trying to give me head or nah?" Something you ain't heard of, Hong Kong's ill. [?] [?] Just bring your beats and they get k**ed with ya [Chorus: SkiBs] Man I used to walk straight through these hallways Skipping cla**, smoking weed, writing rhymes all day Boy I swear to god I'd dip out if they saw me Nowadays, f** it, tell the teachers they can join me I came a long way, I got a long way to go (I've got a long mother f**ing way) I said I came a long way I got a long way to go [Outro: SkiBs] Hey yo, in High School, used to meet with the homies at lunch time I'd say "What's up," grab each other up and say "It's lunch time." [?]