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dropout - jamesy lyrics

[verse 1: jamesy!]
f*ck it, yeah, i don’t really f*ck witcha
i see you and your clique, you some f*ck n*ggas
and to be honest, sh*t, i don’t really f*ck witcha
and you don’t f*ck with me, ’cause i’m getting money quicker (phew)
n*ggas switchin’ sides like a trade n*gga
they wanna talk all that sh*t, they throwin’ shade n*gga
i got a strap, what you doin’ with a blade n*gga
that’s the typa f*ck*sh*t that gets you sprayed, n*gga

[hook: jamesy!]
ima dropout, n*gga, outta high school
then i’m finna f*ck your b*tch in the bathroom
all you n*ggas f*ckin’ d*cks like a chatroom
i can’t find happiness in a classroom
i’m a, big dawg with the big chain
swervin’ in the impala playin’ gucci mane
better watch out for the red light, drain gang
finna turn your n*gga brain to some chow mein
[verse 2: jamesy!]
e*30 with the seats, like a nosebleed
don’t you compare to me, ’cause we ain’t the same breed
new b*tch from the east, she’s a f*ckin’ swede
only f*ckin’ with the snow, she don’t smoke weed
boutta put you n*ggas onto a new wave
don’t try to run up don’t be brave
boutta pull on ya block, cause a d*day
took these n*ggas b*tches, boutta have a threeway

- jamesy lyrics

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