Varsity Blues

[News Report Snippets]

[Verse 1]

Ah, you say that you love me, know that couldn’t be real

My high school girlfriend dykin', my side bitch ain't take her pill

And all these bitches that I hung with ain’t doing too well

And every nigga that I hung with just use me for bail

Once considered a rogue, I was chilling alone

But I did have miss medusa, she loud and she leave me stoned

Used to ride little buses, I ain’t fuck with my teachers

They ain’t fuck with me neither, 15 and high on reefer

Thank God for what I did with blocking against this shaky defense

They don't think you a nigga as long as you fill up they bleachers

Yeah they always defend you, look how they say your name

But if you rupture a tendon I bet them feelings change

Look, just remember how that winning taste

Just in case a nigga never see that thrill again

Love the game though this is coming from a different place

Different stage, switching paces like I'm shifting strings

Look, just remember how that winning taste

Just in case a nigga never see that thrill again

Love the game know this is coming from a different place

All the cortisone in the world couldn't conceal the pain

[Chorus]

Varsity Blues y’all, Varsity Blues

Varsity Blues y’all, Varsity Blues

Varsity Blues y’all, Varsity Blues

Varsity Blues y’all, Varsity Blues

[Verse 2]

Look, I’m talking Reggie Bush, matter of fact ask Cameron Newton

Matter of fact go ask they schools how many jerseys they was moving

Thank you for they tuition, thank you for room and board

Most of them niggas got no pot to piss doing four

Niggas thinking of moving, AJ flipping computers

Brandon Davies had relations, what if Jimmer was screwing?

They hate on Calipari, but I never seen the problem

They get one season poppin', at least he's being honest

They always in their class, they always at their practice

While they bumming for cash, you made a grip off a bracket

Shout out to mid-majors, who forget what they major

Just trying to go somewhere and play with Europe players

Pardon me, European, fuck who your current team is

Cause every QB with my features is a Willie Beamen

We never gonna be shit, 'less we believe we the shit

Penalty your leadership critiquing me some from the bleachers

[Chorus]

Varsity Blues y’all, Varsity Blues

Varsity Blues y’all, Varsity Blues

Varsity Blues y’all, Varsity Blues

Varsity Blues y’all, Varsity Blues

[Outro]

Look, just remember how that winning taste

Just in case a nigga never see that thrill again

Love the game know this is coming from a different place