After School Lyrics - Singles - 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 shit 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 

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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 

Niggas know how I do 

Fuck with me and get smoked 

Or fuck with me and smoke too 

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Yellow Album so good 

Niggas thought it was a fluke 

Niggas thought I was on the juice 

Yeah nigga it was the goose 

And the bitches shaking they ass 

I'm like, "damn what it do?" 

She like, "damn can we fuck?" 

Call me up and come through 

Watch whatever you want 

Champagne in there too 

Niggas know what I sip 

Tats on both of my wrists 

"In Loving memory of hip hop" 

I got that in '06 

A nigga so West Coast 

You can tell by my clique 

You can tell how I dress 

You can tell by my whip 

Most LA niggas I know 

Some no longer exist 

And they got moms just like me 

If I could grant them one wish 

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 

Fuck with me and get smoked 

Or fuck with me and smoke too 

Niggas know how I do 

Bitches 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 nigga is so West Coast 

You can tell by my clique 

You can tell how I dress 

You can tell by my whip 

The LA niggas I know 

Some no longer exist 

And they got moms just like me 

If I could grant them one wish 

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