Rich Dropout

Music: Hurricane Wisdom What we feel like? Some, some rockstar shit? (Keystone) Ayy, huh Ma, I'm finally rich, I never wanna hear 'bout school again Whole world know me now, but, girl, I'm still your favorite hooligan Relapsed off the drank a second time, I'm gon' get rude again I'm still missin' screws Like how the hell I got my pole in here? Why you lookin' wrong in here? Know I love my fans, I swear to God, I'll up and blow in here Ayy, all my opps get trash bagged Hit him twice, he mad-mad Gang 'nem caught a body, went to shake, we call 'em Mad Max Why thΠ΅se niggas cryin' on my phone, talkin' 'bout I had that? Yeah, I had that MonΠ΅y make these bitches crash fast See, I saved you, I turned Zendaya into Ash Kaash Boy, who played you? I been the same way since high school, I never liked school, though Ma, I'm finally rich, I never wanna hear 'bout school again Whole world know me now, but, girl, I'm still your favorite hooligan Relapsed off the drank a second time, I'm gon' get rude again I'm still missin' screws And I think I'm still missin' you Uh, think it's just my mind probably, I can't read the room Uh, think it's just my mind probably, I'm still needin' you Uh, I don't got no time 'cause all the time I gave you It's sad to say, since middle school, baby, you been the same you Ma, I dropped out, I probably won't go back to school Richer than my coach, principal and teachers too I could probably buy the school, rent it out for all my goons But until then, I'm makin' tunes, million-dollar calls on Zoom Remember walkin' to the store, I tell my driver to the moon I know sometimes it hurts, it's cool, that's just the way that life moves [Outro] That's just the way that life goes Know the streets cold, know the streets Ayy, mm, uh, uh, uh, uh Yeah, uh, uh, uh, uh Yeah, some shit like that