After School

[Verse 1: 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

[Hook]

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

[Verse 2: Dom Kennedy]

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

[Hook]

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

[Bridge: Dom Kennedy]

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

[Hook]

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