[Verse 1: Young Buck]
Let me take you back to high school, '94
When at least when a nigga had time to go
Walk to the bus stop, selling rocks on the way
Little bad motherfucker with a pocket full of yay
Fell in love with a shorty that was bad
I would go and skip class just so I could see that ass
But she was too fast, and I was too slow
'Cause she wanted a nigga who already had dough
She found her a man who was like 24
But what she didn't know that he had plenty hoes
She was too young, so now he got a new one
'Cause shorty went and bought her a new gun
See when she catch this nigga she gon' do something
Not fight, but shorty gon' shoot something
But she never got a chance, a change of plans
Shot herself in the back putting the gun in her pants
[Chorus: Young Buck, Young Buck & Chester Bennington]
Live life young nigga, quit trying to be grown
You gon' miss momma when she dead and gone
So slow your roll, slow down, my nigga
Slow your roll, slow down my, nigga
Live life little mama, quit trying to be grown
You gon' miss daddy when he dead and gone
So slow your roll, slow down, my nigga
Slow your roll, slow down my, nigga
Let me take you back to high school, '94
When at least when a nigga had time to go
Walk to the bus stop, selling rocks on the way
Little bad motherfucker with a pocket full of yay
Fell in love with a shorty that was bad
I would go and skip class just so I could see that ass
But she was too fast, and I was too slow
'Cause she wanted a nigga who already had dough
She found her a man who was like 24
But what she didn't know that he had plenty hoes
She was too young, so now he got a new one
'Cause shorty went and bought her a new gun
See when she catch this nigga she gon' do something
Not fight, but shorty gon' shoot something
But she never got a chance, a change of plans
Shot herself in the back putting the gun in her pants
[Chorus: Young Buck, Young Buck & Chester Bennington]
Live life young nigga, quit trying to be grown
You gon' miss momma when she dead and gone
So slow your roll, slow down, my nigga
Slow your roll, slow down my, nigga
Live life little mama, quit trying to be grown
You gon' miss daddy when he dead and gone
So slow your roll, slow down, my nigga
Slow your roll, slow down my, nigga
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