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