City Fidelia - Ye (College Dropout)

I never been on the honor roll
Still feel honored though
They be thinking it's all a joke
Until you become a goat
Thinking back to a nigga's teens
I wanted all the smoke
I wanted all the smoke
I wanted all the smoke

No one is a threat
Got Jesus on my neck
Nigga feeling bless
How can I be upset?
Dropped out with no debt
I am coming for your neck
Less is more, more or less

Parents mad 'cause I ain't got no degree
'Cause I am popping like I am chicken in grease
Feeling like I am John Travolta in Grease
Spending money on my people in need
So I need the bag like it's back to school
I got no time to be mad at you
I got no time for your attitude
Abracadabra I am magical
Usually the one with the revenue
Gotta be the man on the avenue (huh)
Now I know what I got to do (huh)

Start with a prayer (hallelujah)
College drop out with no debt
I want to hop out a jet
Cop a whip that got no head
Shorties call me for some sex
I hit it with respect still hit 'em with a text

I never been on the honor roll
Still feel honored though
They be thinking it's all a joke
Until you become a goat
Thinking back to a nigga's teens
I wanted all the smoke
I wanted all the smoke
I wanted all the smoke

No one is a threat
Got Jesus on my neck
Nigga feeling bless
How can I be upset?
Dropped out with no debt
I am coming for your neck
Less is more, more or less

I was broke as fuck
Matress on the floor only place for us to cuddle up
Almost had enough
They tried to play me like a hockey puck
I am about to get it
It's a blessing boy, don't call it luck
I got love for Ye
But a nigga got no love for Trump, he a bubblegum
Trouble some on the block
I hustle hard double funds
'Member when I had to starve, not a crumb
Now I am about to be a star, look me up

Start with a prayer (hallelujah)
College drop out with no debt
I want to hop out a jet
Cop a whip that got no head
Shorties call me for some sex
I hit it with respect still hit 'em with a text

I never been on the honor roll
Still feel honored though
They be thinking it's all a joke
Until you become a goat
Thinking back to a nigga's teens
I wanted all the smoke
I wanted all the smoke
I wanted all the smoke

No one is a threat
Got Jesus on my neck
Nigga feeling bless
How can I be upset?
Dropped out with no debt
I am coming for your neck
Less is more, more or less

Mm-hmm

Written by:
Luigi Fidelia, David Celestin, Walter Pacheco, Justino Di Salvo

Publisher:
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