Inglewood High (Explicit) - D Smoke

Lyrics by：Daniel Farris/Jason Pounds

Composed by：Daniel Farris/Jason Pounds

Supa good

We 'bout to get 'em high high

This time is my time we 'bout to get 'em high high

We 'bout to get 'em high high high high

We 'bout to get 'em high high high high

Supa good in this b***h the 'wood in this b***h

'Bout to school these n***as like only I could in this b***h

Here by myself and I still got

The whole hood in this b***h

Claiming new stomping grounds gon'

Leave my whole foot in this b***h

Ankle-deep and it's painful

My handkerchief is a spangled banner

With the blood of black sons of slaves uh

Painting people's depictions

Won't be no sequel afflictions

Made me the true n***a that I am today uh

Did my homework in class

Walked the halls with no pass

Eleventh grade I had it made held my balls when I laughed

My older brother sang and Sir chose to ball for his pass

I chose to get perfect grades and catch fades in the grass

Seven gang was the clique it wasn't no blood or no crip

Was more like fraternity ties mixed with bare knuckles and clips

My big homie saw something

In me said f**k hitting licks and pistols

Your test scores gon' hit

The lick with pencils teaching credentials

I never got 'em they said wasn't a problem

I sent that application they said you start tomorrow where else

We gon' find a n***a black and fluent in spanish

Might as well use it to our advantage

I went right back to inglewood inglewood

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I'm from inglewood inglewood inglewood

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From inglewood 'wood

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