Eli Sostre - College Dropout lyrics

Momma in condo it's brand new
I'm know I'm too hard to handle
Pray and I'm lighting a candle
I know that they want me to lose
They couldn't walk in the shoes
In the field had to get this shit moving
From the city got bitches in Houston
All the talking about me wont do shit
'Bout to move to the west
I don't settle for less
Big house out in Jersey no Mitchell & Ness
Break bread like a real boss
Or you ain't one
I was broke but I got rich with the same ones

Say she don't love nobody
Brand new car I'm riding
I got a stick inside it
I got my bitch beside me
Say you wanna come and try it
Wanna know what the vibe is
I made more then all of my teachers
When I dropped out of college

I remember them long nights
I remember them long flights
Back then we ain't had nothing to eat
Now this money ain't nothing to me
I would rather be dead than broke
You would rather be here than home
I know I got some room to grow
In the telly I'm moving low

Say she don't love nobody
Brand new car I'm riding
I got a stick inside it
I got my bitch beside me
Say you wanna come and try it
Wanna know what the vibe is
I made more then all of my teachers
When I dropped out of college