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jamesy - dropout 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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