Unreleased archive entry

Dropout

Juice WRLD

Dropout lyrics

Intro Ooh I fuck your bitch in the back of my coupe Yeah I aint goin in my house Joey Rock Marley Yeah   Chorus Dropped out of school I aint goin fuck that college shit not for me yeah Run up on me got that Choppa on deck Im shootin Im makin you bleed yeah Fucking your bitch in the back of my Challenger daring a nigga to challenge us Im Nick Cannon with the cannons I pull em I cock them bitch just back Im wildin out Bodies on bodies mollies on mollies We ran a train trolly on trolly She get it poppin Just like an Olly Im bomb kamikaze Rockstar feel like Ozzy she gave me top in the Mazdi Oh thats your bitch I aint sorry   Verse 1 I aint DeJ Loaf dont try me Stick a nigga need a IV He get punched like HiC Then pour a four in my HiC Ku Klux like Itachi With the clan like Itachi Pull up on you grill a nigga got the Choppa on me turn into hibachi I cant take the same drugs that I used to Hopefully your heart will be a little useful I lied when I said I love bitch I used you I turn emotionally yeah I abused you hey Chorus Dropped out of school I aint goin fuck that college shit not for me yeah Run up on me got that Choppa on deck Im shootin Im makin you bleed yeah Fucking your bitch in the back of my Challenger daring a nigga to challenge us Im Nick Cannon with the cannons I pull em I cock them bitch just back Im wildin out Bodies on bodies mollies on mollies We ran a train trolly on trolly She get it poppin Just like an Olly Ima bomb kamikaze Rockstar feel like Ozzy she gave me top in the Mazdi Oh thats your bitch I aint sorry   Verse 2 Im finna drop my roof same way I drop my ho All these hoes say yes remember when they used to said no AAP with the pesos In the cut Ima lay low Who are you I tie the knot like Im lacing the shoe Winning all day no I could never lose Look at your bitch Ima know she a choose huh Im going brain dumb I got your heart for ransom She said Im super handsome I walk around with a handgun I be flexing like Im Samson Niggas be fake like a mannequin Walk in the sky cause Im smoking the Anakin Chorus Dropped out of school I aint goin fuck that college shit not for me yeah Run up on me got that Choppa on deck Im shootin Im makin you bleed yeah Fucking your bitch in the back of my Challenger daring a nigga to challenge us Im Nick Cannon with the cannons I pull em I cock them bitch just back Im wildin out Bodies on bodies mollies on mollies We were in a train trolly on trolly She get it poppin Just like an Olly Im ball kamikaze Rockstar feel like Ozzy she gave me top in the Mazdi Oh thats your bitch I aint sorry