paroles de chanson Moral Tower - Taelor Gray
Remember
when,
when
when?
Yeah,
yo
My
daddy
and
my
momma
got
me
this
old
Honda
And
it
didn't
have
a
engine
Had
to
get
it
towed
off
And
then
I
wrecked
it
in
a
day
It's
the
second
day
of
college
Liability
insurance
took
it,
then
I'm
back
to
walkin'
And
I'm
bitter
on
my
campus
cause
I
didn't
have
a
phone
I'm
flirtin'
with
these
girlies,
couldn't
call
'em
when
they
home
The
tension
was
so
sexual
like
when
they
braid
my
hair
If
we
beefin'
then
I'm
nappy
in
my
classes,
I
don't
care
I'ma
bust
the
illest
[?]
spendin'
all
my
money
kickin'
it
Then
I
smoke
that
good
good,
and
I'm
the
illest
lyricist
But
it
wasn't
good
good
when
they
sent
that
letter
to
me
I
done
lost
my
full
ride,
tough
to
really
get
up
from
it
Wasn't
like
the
Kappa
type,
just
want
my
cap
and
gown
Cap
it
off,
I
met
this
girl
that's
tryna
take
me
outta
town
But
I'm
writin'
all
this
poetry,
this
pretty
Puerto
Rican
Took
her
to
a
dance
in
my
momma's
van
on
the
weekend
And
that's
the
last
night
we
speakin'
Couple
more
drunk
nights
then
I'ma
talk
to
Jesus
Couple
more
drunk
nights
then
I'ma
hit
depression
I'ma
hit
the
swisher
when
you
pass
it
Loosen
up
the
pressure
Guess
I
let
you
see
me
lookin',
lookin'
like
I
played
myself
Just
as
long
as
you
can
see
it,
clearly
I
can't
save
myself
Oh
wait,
there's
more
Like,
like
13th
grade,
13th
grade
My
roommate
was
nice
with
the
clippers
and
the
fade
This
all
black
student
floored
learnin'
'bout
the
slaves
The
past
and
the
current
ones
who
couldn't
make
the
grade
See
them
black
girls
walkin'
'round
in
head
wraps
late
night
Leavin'
with
the
athletes
and
frats
on
a
date
night
This
lil'
flip
bumpin'
from
the
room
when
it's
crackin'
And
when
it's
time
to
study
all
you
heard
was
Michael
Jackson
It's
excellence
and
poverty
all
in
close
quarters
The
failures
and
successes
sleepin'
in
the
same
borders
It's
hustlers
and
scholars
turnin'
calculus
to
dollars
Sellin'
snakes,
weed,
and
sneakers
while
they
talkin'
to
they
mommas
I'ma
get
it,
by
any
means
take
it
from
you
In
a
institution
where
the
enemies
will
take
it
from
you
Dress
up
as
professors,
second
guess
us
It's
a
trade
Please
don't
get
nobody
pregnant,
you
supportin'
Sallie
Mae
Look
I
never
will
forget
my
first
church
service
high
I'm
sittin'
in
the
balcony,
the
closest
to
the
sky
Somethin'
told
me
that
my
dad
really
knew
that
I
was
bakin'
More
than
likely
he
just
glad
I
really
wasn't
fakin'
I
don't
make
it
if
I
wasn't
here
Guess
I
learned
something
here
While
I
got
this
buzzin'
here
I
guess
I'll
let
you
judge
me
here
But
I
ain't
tryna
leave
it
in
your
hands
My
Father
told
me
He
got
other
plans
We
gon'
see
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