voucher - hsl: high school loners lyrics
first verse: d-noe
n-gg- let me get infinite
i got three kids so i gotta own business
she trippin talking bout where i stick my d-ck
you need to mind yo business b-tch
a visit with my n-gg-s in pen can’t happen why
cause i keep sh-t braccin
i don’t know why you think a n-gg- won’t come in yo crib with the mac a clap sh-t
n-gg- just gimme my cabbage
i only like a b-tch with a fat -sset
sh-t so wide holdin up traffic
i mean dumb n-gg- slow as mol-sses bro p-ss it
i need to till my cup cause a n-gg- really being haunted by the past tense
i need to fill my cup thinking bout the days when a n-gg- never had sh-t
hit the booth and smash sh-t
must not heard my last sh-t
foot in everybody’s -sses
ain’t the n-gg- who u really wanna clash with
but with the strap sittin right on my waist
sock a n-gg- right in his face
i ain’t no fake i ain’t finna say no names
and i ain’t come in this b-tch to play motivate
f-ck sittin back anyway
murdered on the corner that’s anyday
watch grandma move city renovate
so much bullsh-t make you hyperventilate
but always gotta keep yo head
get more focused on bread
less focused on these b-tches
causes these b-tches don’t do dishes
and that ain’t ever solved no issue
chorus
you a k!lla i ain’t noticed
where that pistol that u toatin
i ain’t never vouching for you
that’s the sh-t u gotta show me
that’s the sh-t u gotta show me
that’s the sh-t u gotta show me
that’s the sh-t u gotta show me
you a k!lla i ain’t noticed
where that pistol that u toatin
i ain’t never vouching for you
that’s the sh-t u gotta show me
that’s the sh-t u gotta show me
that’s the sh-t u gotta show me
that’s the sh-t u gotta show me
second verse: kyle mack
only way to show me is show me up
this for the ones that lift me up
hold me down and smoke me down
airing out bud when our days are rough
ima young buck, tryna earn a buck
get to the cream them milwaukee bucks
knuck if you buck, tryna act tough
mad hoes called out on my bluff
suh me for thinking like the bucs
plus good guys never made you blush
once i took my brush, i kept it tucked
and tried holding both pants up
no buff’s so i ain’t buff
no plug but my earplugs
f-ck my judge mayor mcgruff
chicken to make a cluck
being broke ain’t my crutch
i don’t who to trust
so i confide in drugs
moving slow as a slug
pray i don’t miss my slug
d-mn i miss my unc
trading my blood for blood
never really caught the bus
will i blow up or bust
d-mn i need my nut
suck me like dracula
demons keep me up
cause i was in the back of my cl-sses
using my book as a mattress
catholic school b-st-rd
no one ever gave me p-sses
popo b-st-rds still har-ss us
how is it we the hazard
when they haze us man i’ve had it
what make you think you get a voucher vulture or free p-sses
chorus
you a k!lla i ain’t noticed
where that pistol that u toatin
i ain’t never vouching for you
that’s the sh-t u gotta show me
that’s the sh-t u gotta show me
that’s the sh-t u gotta show me
that’s the sh-t u gotta show me
you a k!lla i ain’t noticed
where that pistol that u toatin
i ain’t never vouching for you
that’s the sh-t u gotta show me
that’s the sh-t u gotta show me
that’s the sh-t u gotta show me
that’s the sh-t u gotta show me
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