TorcH ScHoolboy Q (Ft. Anderson .Paak)

[Intro: ScHoolboy Q & Anderson .Paak]
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I'll trade the noise for a piece of divine
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[Verse 1: ScHoolboy Q]
This that fuck the blogs
The afterbell, we hang in halls
Underage, smokin' weed and alcohol
Grandma sweeped shells out the driveway
One of the homies got slayed, so we bang at the King parade
I can take you spots where gangsters walk
With real damus and locs, Boyz N the Hood wasn't even close
Where the girls' kitten show, hit the dope and the pussy soaked
Now she get you for your change, Captain Save-A-Ho, man
I ain't been right since out the cervix
I know an M can make it perfect
It came through more than the one I worship
You know I never lied
The truth be told, the dope's been gettin' sold
He got the runny nose
Summertimes, we don't trust niggas in winter clothes
I swear the hood low as the burner get rose, I follow the city codes
My money show (Oh)
Missin' them days of honey oats
Dollar bills in mama's coat
Cartoons and bubble soap
This be the realest shit I wrote
This be that ride that hundred spoke
Red and blue from head to toe