Corner High School Yeah... Knowimtalkinbout? I'm a street nigga boy, thats fact The Gang, konvict... I graduated from corner high... Atlanta, Georgia. [Hook] I Graduated from corner high Where them teachers don't teach, Gotta learn your own lessons in the streets I Graduated from corner high Any time you want try, I'm right here set that ass on fire I Graduated from corner high Where them students trap good Earn stripes posted up in the hood I Graduated from corner high Young niggas do or die, Anytime you welcome to swang by I Graduated from corner high [Verse 1:] I Graduated from corner high At the top of my class Hard white rock smash, in a bottle of glass I'm on top of my cash Give a fuck bout a Badge Crash come, I ain't tripping. I hide the work & the stash I Just lost my last, I'm tryin get back 500 on an ounce plus a double up sack Homies told me youngin stack, and save money for a lawyer I got bad spendin habits plus I'm close to paranoia Ive been loyal to the streets so they love me round here Tryna pay me, fuck nigga it get ugly round here From the city of the strippers, the home of the brave Just another young nigga trappin tryna get paid [Hook] I Graduated from corner high Where them teachers don't teach, Gotta learn your own lessons in the streets I Graduated from corner high Any time you want try, I'm right here set that ass on fire I Graduated from corner high Where them students trap good Earn stripes posted up in the hood I Graduated from corner high Young niggas do or die, Anytime you welcome to swang by I Graduated from corner high [Verse 2:] Class of 06' 10th Grade I was paid with a whip Hand a Bad yella bitch, young country losta Some try Impala with my pistol and my holster Mama raised a soldier, fuck it I'm a general I stand up and piss you niggas quite like woman do The choppa got his own fuckin mind he be trippin If I Catch you niggas slippin and I'm goin on a mission Listen up and pay attention Your kids gone come up missin Gotta learn to hold your own out here in devils kitchen Listen up and pay attention Your kids gone come up missin Gotta learn to hold your own out here in devils kitchen [Hook] I Graduated from corner high Where them teachers don't teach, Gotta learn your own lessons in the streets I Graduated from corner high Any time you want try, I'm right here set that ass on fire I Graduated from corner high Where them students trap good Earn stripes posted up in the hood I Graduated from corner high Young niggas do or die, Anytime you welcome to swang by I Graduated from corner high [Verse 3:] I'm from the school of Hard knocks No daddy I was raised of pots The thug shit is in me, I ain't lyin this is me I Don't fold under pressure I'm a goddamn G Get the .40 off the dresser cus these niggas here fony Smilin in my face like my motherfuckin homie But nigga you don't know me (ah-ha!) If you tough you gotta show me You niggas is boulogne I do dirt all by my lonely If I feel like you owe me, I'm knockin at yo door With that hammer on my side nail that ass to the floor Better act like you know Call the lieutenant Graduated corner high I'm with the mothafuckin bidnnes