Dropout (Stem Edit) lyrics
by Juice WRLD
[Intro]
Ooh
I f*ck your b*tch in the back of my coupe
Yeah
I ain't goin' in my house
Joey Rock Marley
Yeah
[Chorus]
Dropped out of school, I ain't goin', f*ck, that college sh*t not for me, yeah
Run up on me, got that Choppa on deck, I'm shootin', I'm makin' you bleed, yeah
f*cking your b*tch in the back of my Challenger, daring a n*gga to challenge us
I'm Nick Cannon with the cannons, I pull 'em, I c*ck them, b*tch, just back, I'm wildin' out
Bodies on bodies, mollies on mollies
We ran a train, trolly on trolly
She get it poppin'
Just like an Olly, I'm bomb, kamikaze
Rockstar, feel like Ozzy, she gave me top in the Mazdi
Oh, that's your b*tch? I ain't sorry
[Verse 1]
I ain't DeJ Loaf, don't try me
Stick a n*gga, need a IV
He get punched like Hi-C
Then pour a four in my Hi-C
Ku Klux like Itachi
With the clan like Itachi
Pull up on you, grill a n*gga, got the Choppa on me, turn into hibachi
I can't take the same drugs that I used to
Hopefully your heart will be a little useful
I lied when I said I love, b*tch I used you
I turn emotionally, yeah, I abused you, hey
[Chorus]
Dropped out of school, I ain't goin', f*ck, that college sh*t not for me, yeah
Run up on me, got that Choppa on deck, I'm shootin', I'm makin' you bleed, yeah
f*cking your b*tch in the back of my Challenger, daring a n*gga to challenge us
I'm Nick Cannon with the cannons, I pull 'em, I c*ck them, b*tch, just back, I'm wildin' out
Bodies on bodies, mollies on mollies
We ran a train, trolly on trolly
She get it poppin'
Just like an Olly, I'ma bomb, kamikaze
Rockstar, feel like Ozzy, she gave me top in the Mazdi
Oh, that's your b*tch? I ain't sorry
[Verse 2]
I'm finna drop my roof, same way I drop my ho'
All these hoes say yes, remember when they used to said no
A$AP with the pesos
In the cut I'ma lay low
Who are you?
I tie the knot like I'm lacing the shoe
Winning all day, no I could never lose
Look at your b*tch, I'ma know she a choose, huh
I'm going brain dumb, I got your heart for ransom
She said I'm super handsome
I walk around with a handgun
I be flexing like I'm Samson
n*ggas be fake like a mannequin
Walk in the sky 'cause I'm smoking the Anakin
[Chorus]
Dropped out of school, I ain't goin', f*ck, that college sh*t not for me, yeah
Run up on me, got that Choppa on deck, I'm shootin', I'm makin' you bleed, yeah
f*cking your b*tch in the back of my Challenger, daring a n*gga to challenge us
I'm Nick Cannon with the cannons, I pull 'em, I c*ck them, b*tch, just back, I'm wildin' out
Bodies on bodies, mollies on mollies
We were in a train, trolly on trolly
She get it poppin'
Just like an Olly, I'm ball, kamikaze
Rockstar, feel like Ozzy, she gave me top in the Mazdi
Oh, that's your b*tch? I ain't sorry