Dammo - After School lyrics

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Dammo - After School lyrics

[Verse 1: Dom Kennedy] If I make it to heaven I hope they're still drinking brew I hope I get to see Nick Me and him have a few Talk about '96 The sh** that y'all never knew When we was stealing Polos Then wear it up to the school Hell nah we wasn't broke We just acted a fool Shirt tucked into our jeans We just thought it looked cool You can say what you want But that don't make it the truth When its 91 outside Bet it's 69 in my coupe The A/C blowing strong And we smoking that Ohh Her homegirl is looking good Yeah I was scoping that too But I heard you got her pregnant Thats whats up when y'all due? Then somebody knocked on my door Nick I'm hoping thats you [Hook] But that's a dream deferred And they don't always come true 4 minutes 'til 4 The bus ride after school If I make it to heaven I hope it comes with a view So I could see LA n***as know how I do f** with me and get smoked Or f** with me and smoke too [Verse 2: Dom Kennedy] Yellow Album so good n***as thought it was a fluke n***as thought I was on the juice Yeah n***a it was the goose And the b**hes shaking they a** I'm like, "damn what it do?" She like, "damn can we f**?" Call me up and come through Watch whatever you want Champagne in there too n***as know what I sip Tats on both of my wrists "In Loving memory of hip hop" I got that in '06 A n***a so West Coast You can tell by my clique You can tell how I dress You can tell by my whip Most LA n***as I know Some no longer exist And they got moms just like me If I could grant them one wish [Hook] But that's a dream deferred They don't always come true 4 minutes 'til 4 The bus ride after school If I make it to heaven I hope it comes with a view So I could see LA Neighbors and the Pirus f** with me and get smoked Or f** with me and smoke too [Bridge: Dom Kennedy] n***as know how I do b**hes know how I do If I make it to heaven I hope it comes with a view I gotta see LA And keep an eye on y'all fools A n***a is so West Coast You can tell by my clique You can tell how I dress You can tell by my whip The LA n***as I know Some no longer exist And they got moms just like me If I could grant them one wish [Hook] But that's a dream deferred They don't always come true 4 minutes 'til 4 The bus ride after school If I make it to heaven I hope it comes with a view If I make it to heaven...yeah