Released on 2015

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[Verse: Underrated & 1-Ton]

Shit, yo check it out

I’m smoking and I’m smoking and I cannot stop

Wait, I’m trying not to cough

I hold it in until it hits me like Randy Lock

Only let pretty girls lick it like a lollipop

I say I never quit cause I never will

You talk a lot of shit but you don’t got no appeal

Green football fields

We don’t got a Bugatti

But everybody’s trimming trees like Mr Miyagi

Humboldt County California was my birthplace

So I was smelling pot way before my first birthday

So you can keep your shitty weed

Man it got the worst taste

Sixty bucks for an eight? Get the f*ck up out my face

(Get outta here)

That’s the way they do it in those other states (yeah)

What you putting in your pipe

We throw that shit away

Don’t get mad at me

I’m Dank Alumni fool

I graduated, dude you still up in high school

You still up in high school

Get it man?

Man you still up in high school

High - school

What done hit these fools?

I’m your coach and your teacher

A middle man grim reaper

I can up your quality or

Get it for you cheaper

I’m your best connect

The one who’s always on deck

The camel let him drop

Who’s hiding giraffe necks

Know Cal Humboldt County is the homebase

One ton, killa Mike

Nigga know the base

The type of nigga so real he get low hate

The type of d*ck to make a dyke chick go straight

Big pimpin’ Mary Jane and some stoner bitches

Been having hella game

So you better listen

Crack jackers meet their death fo they ever listen

Hide in the space shuttle and I’m on a mission

Rhyming on the beat and keeping pals in the street

I sound so unique and my weed is on fleek

Ain’t never come to me

So tell your trick I got a treat

I’m staying on my toes so I never know defeat

Don’t get mad at me it’s Dank Alumni fool

I graduated

You still up in high school

What?

You still up in high school (you in high school)

You still up in high school