Pyro Tha God - Teenager! lyrics

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Pyro Tha God - Teenager! lyrics

[Intro] Oh, uh Yeah It's that boy! This is like, you know, like It's not even like a real story, but you know f** it, man I'ma just tell it anyways Yeah Ya Yeah [Verse 1] So, I slide through like a tide do I learnt how to get high back in high school So I got stoney grades Reminisce on lonely days So here's my magna carter Role a jay, no Holy Grail Only way to clear my mind was getting dusted Studied the art of catching up until I got it mastered Studied just before the test Probably something for my chest The next morning Like a yawn I came before the rest Of the students, but im not alone And not that im counting cribs but I got some of my homes Look, in addition to a lot of ish that's on my head I didn't have to do but then something that my conscious said [Chorus: Scratching] Back in the days when I was a teenager! (I know what you need, I know what you want You just gotta breath, take it to the lungs) [Verse 2] Hear this one So, like I slide through like a tide do I learnt how to get high back in high school So I got stoney grades Reminisce on lonely days So here's my magna carter Role a jay, no Holy Grail Only way to clear my mind was getting lifted Didn't take me long to realize that I was gifted In rapping How about music? Right, lets invest If I'm a word smith then I'll pursue it like happiness So I studied less (Coz you started rap) Learnt how to crush a tree to how I got it wrapped Hip-Hop music's like "Follow dreams, f** what critics say!" But when I'm out of inspiration guess what all the lyrics said? [Chorus] [Verse 3] Yeah n***a! So I was like Yeah I slide through like a tide do I learnt how to get high back in high school So I got stoney grades Reminisce on lonely days So here's my magna carter Role a jay, no Holy Grail Only way to my mind was getting faded Only thing I thinking about is getting high, man, I hate this But I love it at the same time Man, this ain't right I hate when days are long, I k** time That's a hate crime Like, if I don't smoke I'll get sick Like, I fade off so much I might get stoned to d**h like a witch To the point where When I never found sleep My mind would be like "Dawg, you don't have to count sheep!" [Chorus + Outro] Haha, yeah It's that boy It's that ntwana Ya, M-Soul Teenager! What Wha-wha-wha-what Wha-wha-wha-what What

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