College Dropouts

Streetlights on daddy calling me home
Call me what you want
Don't try call me alone
'For Sale' signs sitting pretty in the front of my home
The place I
Was taught to hustle
Couldn't front on my own
Middle class still elegant
Rhymes still relevant
Barely 21 but in this game Bill Belicheck, Look
I got places that I wanted to see
Lost dreams that I wanted to meet

A College Dropout is what they wanted to see
A little more than mediocre's what they wanted from me
So I gave em PSA
And every Nigga said they couldn't believe
This type of shit was being made by Salim
I put my body put my soul in it
Put emotions
Found a different way to cope in it
I met a shorty I could slide out to the coast in it
House I built a home in it
And to my fans I hope you notice what I wrote in it

You know that every new verse is surrounded by heartbreak
I don't go off topic this the journey my heart takes
My heart weighs heavy in quotations
They all say,
"I don't believe in god"
But there's some moments we all pray
So I'll say this
Give me tickets for one way plane trips
I'll get as
High as I wanna and remain brainless
Game dangerous
Maybe I'll remain painless
SOS somebody help
These niggas sank my ship
Thanks I get
Don't cover up the paint like this
Reminiscent on better days
Not days like this
When I'm stuck in a room
Ruined a page like this
They
Gave me a chance
I let it bang like this
Y'all couldn't make with my life tho
The highroad
Crossing cities with my eyes closed
I know
What that devilish life like
The demons came through on a bike like
They never been used to the lime light



Credits
Writer(s): Ameer Storay
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