Dropout

Huh
D.O.N
Y'all know what the fuck going on
Yop
Yeah

Man, it's a lot of snakes in that grass boy
You better watch out
I learned to get up off that ground
Soon as I got knocked down
I went to college for a bit, I had to fucking drop out
'Cause it was just a waste of time, I had to take it my route
And if you pay attention all the mouth runners never pop out
It's more than likely out of fear they gone see the opps out
Shit, I don't know why
'Cause nowadays everybody getting drops now
Shit, it's thirteen year old's walking 'round with Glocks out
Man, I'm tryna relocate to where I can ride around
Top down, without having a second thought
'Bout if I might get chopped down
When I was down, wasn't a lot around
That's why it don't be many with me
When I'm blowing them exotic clouds
I did a lot in my life that don't make me proud
Fuck pride, when I'm counting them M's they gone hate me now
I know a few that wanna take me down... shit, come with caution
'Cause I got some shit around that won't make a sound
(Something like "pew pew pew") man
You ah fuck around get rolled with this shit I'm breaking down
For you to catch up to the level I'm at now ah take a while
I pump these verses out like nothing, I'm just letting this shit pile
She saw I'm a rare breed, it had her wetter than the Nile
Then got to putting it all on me, girly I'ma need a towel
After I gave her all the inches that I had, she tried to take a mile
That shit crazy how I play roles, might fuck around & take a bow
Man, she the G.O.A.T with the throat
Might fuck around and thank her mouth
But that ain't enough to make me put something in yo bank account
I don't know why that hoe act like she ain't aware
I been mentioned I ain't trickin' hella times, so don't take it there
I'm off the mind back to back with lines, I can't make it fair
I hardly try, do this all the time when I ain't aware
I got a dime, and she tryna ride
But this ain't a fair
She told me I'ma drown when I'm inside, that shit got me scared
Shit, I forgot I knew how to swim
Lil niggas tryna claim the gang, I should make it known
We not with them... a lot of niggas lame
Why would I try to head up to the top with them
Man, a lot of people knew they wasn't riding for life
And still got in... and bitch, we da DONz
Headed to yo top three, fuck a top ten
Man, nobody expected this shit, we just popped in
Seen too many trash niggas in the race, they could not win
They see I got a gift, now everybody my mans
Just popping out of nowhere like "wasgood", tryna dap hands
But I'm still eating, chasing away demons like I'm Pac-Man
I be high, I need the camera on that "yeah" when I back in
And sadly, I ain't jumping on yo stage without the back end
And trust I'm 'bout everything I be saying, I ain't capping

Nigga
Y'all know what the fuck going on
Boy, you be lying in every single song you like a catfish
Just be saying shit that sound good in captions
Yeah
Alright I'm off this bitch



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Writer(s): Roy Fields Iii
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