Highschool by Tracehoe Lyrics
(Hook)
He don't fuck with me no more, thats ight cool
He say he get guap, I look at that boy like ight dude
Super charger go too fast he like "I don't wanna die dude"
The way that I add it up feel like I'm back at highschool
If I don't text back that mean that I'm in a money mood
He say he put bread on my top now that's a funny dude
This bitch gonna switch up for a check that's what money do
They plottin' they writing down every step tryna do what I do
(Verse)
I'm fucking with credit cards no spades
This bitch tryna go on a date
I'm having them racks up to my face
Three five of the blue cookie what I face
You know Tracehoe do it on his own
I can't go broke this money in my bone
I don't fuck with nobody rather be alone
This bitch so annoying had to change the phone
Put me in that scat pack then I'm gone
We smoke all night till the crack of dawn
Man he caught a body then he brought the gun to the pawn
If he move like a snake then we fenna cut up the lawn
(Hook)
He don't fuck with me no more, thats ight cool
He say he get guap, I look at that boy like ight dude
Super charger go too fast he like "I don't wanna die dude"
The way that I add it up feel like I'm back at highschool
If I don't text back that mean that I'm in a money mood
He say he put bread on my top now that's a funny dude
This bitch gonna switch up for a check that's what money do
They plottin' they writing down every step tryna do what I do
He don't fuck with me no more, thats ight cool
He say he get guap, I look at that boy like ight dude
Super charger go too fast he like "I don't wanna die dude"
The way that I add it up feel like I'm back at highschool
If I don't text back that mean that I'm in a money mood
He say he put bread on my top now that's a funny dude
This bitch gonna switch up for a check that's what money do
They plottin' they writing down every step tryna do what I do
(Verse)
I'm fucking with credit cards no spades
This bitch tryna go on a date
I'm having them racks up to my face
Three five of the blue cookie what I face
You know Tracehoe do it on his own
I can't go broke this money in my bone
I don't fuck with nobody rather be alone
This bitch so annoying had to change the phone
Put me in that scat pack then I'm gone
We smoke all night till the crack of dawn
Man he caught a body then he brought the gun to the pawn
If he move like a snake then we fenna cut up the lawn
(Hook)
He don't fuck with me no more, thats ight cool
He say he get guap, I look at that boy like ight dude
Super charger go too fast he like "I don't wanna die dude"
The way that I add it up feel like I'm back at highschool
If I don't text back that mean that I'm in a money mood
He say he put bread on my top now that's a funny dude
This bitch gonna switch up for a check that's what money do
They plottin' they writing down every step tryna do what I do