Drop out
Yes I'm a drop out mama I'm sorry
I still get paid way more than a scholar
Trap house taught me more than a college
Walked out
I took me a L then I gained knowledge
The money came in then so did problems
Still had to run that shit up regardless
Still blow bags at the store like its nada
Crack his head open like a piñata
Then she drink me like pina colada
Mixing threads I put gucci wit prada
Smilin' like I jus' won the lotto
Smoking gelato
Sip out the bottle
Sellin shit like the mercado
She swallow me up like caldo
They say I'm too hot to handle
She blowing me like a candle
She said the pussy is fragile
She said that Cito a handful
I ran it up out the bando
Break down the pack dismantle
I'm posted up where you can't go
Na, na, na, keep it going
Drop out
Yes I'm a drop out mama I'm sorry
I still get paid way more than a scholar
Trap house taught me more than a college
Walked out
I took me a L then I gained knowledge
The money came in then so did problems
Still had to run that shit up regardless