Rucci – Drop Out lyrics

[Intro]
I'm poured, I'm drunk, my voice is gone
But I'm still goin' in, nigga
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 bitches
If I signed a deal, I'd fuck 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
Bitch, 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 bitches, I don't give two fucks
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 nigga can't even walk
I keep grinding my teeth, a nigga 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, fuck the law, ain't no fakin', ayy
A dropout with a check, why you hatin'? Ayy
Get out my face, bye, bitch, I'm 'bout paper, ayy
Ain't tryna be basic, I'm tryna be the motherfuckin' greatest
It's the Dawg, fuck the law, ain't no fakin'
A dropout with a check, why you hatin'?
Get out my face, bye, bitch, I'm 'bout paper
Ain't tryna be basic, I'm tryna be the motherfuckin' 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
Fuck the opps, fuck 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, nigga, ain't shit stoppin'
Pill popper, if I go down, I know your bitch got me
Real niggas 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 nigga can barely walk
I keep grinding my teeth, a nigga 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, fuck the law, ain't no fakin', ayy
A dropout with a check, why you hatin'? Ayy
Get out my face, bye, bitch, I'm 'bout paper, ayy
Ain't tryna be basic, I'm tryna be the motherfuckin' greatest
It's the Dawg, fuck the law, ain't no fakin'
A dropout with a check, why you hatin'?
Get out my face, bye, bitch, I'm 'bout paper
Ain't tryna be basic, I'm tryna be the motherfuckin' greatest