Drop Out lyrics
by Az Chike
[Intro]
I'm poured, I'm drunk, my voice is gone
But I'm still goin' in, n*gga
Black, he on the beat, so you know it
[Verse 1]
Ayy, ayy, ayy, ayy, ooh
Ayy, ayy, ayy, more
Money, more problems, more drank, more b*tches
If I signed a deal, I'd f*ck around and have some children
Pop a bean and sip some more codeine
I had a dream (Ayy, ayy), I feel like Martin Luther King
b*tch, I'm him (That's on Norf), whenever I step on the scene
They say I'm out my mind 'cause I put X in my codeine, ayy
Two bad b*tches, I don't give two f*cks
Drop top coupe but I like the roof up, ayy
Big ass house, I don't care who come
Bust down my team, let 'em know my crew up, ayy
[Pre-Chorus]
Booted off this molly, a n*gga can't even walk
I keep grinding my teeth, a n*gga can barely talk, ayy (That's on Norf)
I got some change, then I made a change, ayy
Copped a couple chains, pulled up in a brand new Range
[Chorus]
It's the Dawg, f*ck the law, ain't no fakin', ayy
A dropout with a check, why you hatin'? Ayy
Get out my face, bye, b*tch, I'm 'bout paper, ayy
Ain't tryna be basic, I'm tryna be the motherf*ckin' greatest
It's the Dawg, f*ck the law, ain't no fakin'
A dropout with a check, why you hatin'?
Get out my face, bye, b*tch, I'm 'bout paper
Ain't tryna be basic, I'm tryna be the motherf*ckin' greatest
[Verse 2]
Ayy, ayy, they used to doubt me, I'm a dropout, ayy
Now they around me 'cause I'm hot now, ayy
It's to the point where I can't stop now
Ruccdawg gettin' top with the top down, go
f*ck the opps, f*ck the cops, gettin' money out that thot
From the Norf like my pops, they go brazy when I drop
Yeah, it's Rucci, mismatched Gucci, ayy
Two-toned Glock and you know I brought the Uzi (That's on Norf)
Seal popper, still sippin' lean, n*gga, ain't sh*t stoppin'
Pill popper, if I go down, I know your b*tch got me
Real n*ggas around me, ain't nothin' fake
I ain't never slippin', I got my nine off this, ayy, ayy
Booted off this m
[Pre-Chorus]
Booted off this molly, a n*gga can barely walk
I keep grinding my teeth, a n*gga can barely talk, ayy (That's on Norf)
I made a change, then I got some change, ayy
Copped a couple chains, pull up in a brand new Range
[Chorus]
It's the Dawg, f*ck the law, ain't no fakin', ayy
A dropout with a check, why you hatin'? Ayy
Get out my face, bye, b*tch, I'm 'bout paper, ayy
Ain't tryna be basic, I'm tryna be the motherf*ckin' greatest
It's the Dawg, f*ck the law, ain't no fakin'
A dropout with a check, why you hatin'?
Get out my face, bye, b*tch, I'm 'bout paper
Ain't tryna be basic, I'm tryna be the motherf*ckin' greatest