YRB Supreme, Luke - WOODTECH DROPOUT lyrics

Aye

Aye  I failed the class, cuz it’s trash
Do  the monster mash pockets full of cash
Full of green yo  head Mr clean
Kick  me out of class

I surpass, your paycheck a year
Imma  steal your chick then I dip
Ya your girl like my drip
Got that sponsorship from supreme
Diamonds like ice cream

Chillin  with the team i’m the beme
Cookin up a scheme
Ya, you know I’m boutta drop out
Hunnit thousand cash, in a flash
Bout to black out, aye ya I like to smash

Then I dash, cuz I got clout, aye
You can not compare, Cuz I’m rare
I’m like Ric flair
All of these women stare at the
Glare from my diamond chain

I’m runnin these checks, no Usain
Im real numb, feel no pain
When I hit the club, I make it rain
Bro stay back, stay in yo lane
I am the best, not lil Wayne, aye

I am a young Picasso hit the lotto
Go full throttle

All of my bills got blue, You ugly like drew
Aye
All of my bills got blue, You ugly like drew
Aye
All of my bills got blue, You ugly like drew
Aye

Quack