kid c. - COLLEGE Lyrics

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I dropped out of college
I weren't gonna win, no
I weren't gonna win, no
I dropped out of college
I weren't learning shit, no
I weren't learning shit, no
Now errybody watching
They don't want me to win, no
Yeah, they wonder who the kid know
And now his shit popping
They wonder will his hits blow up
Yeah, they wonder will his hits blow up

Remember when I just made it up on the way?
Dropped one girl and date another, that's the cause of all my pain
I've spent way too long trying to get respect up on my name
Probably why my plays so dire, I'ma go and slice my veins
Oh shit, I ain't on no suicide watch list
Who's this? Why's he rapping now? I want him to sing
"Yo, kid, spit a verse up on my shit real quick"
Go ahead and suck ya mudda, I ain't hopping on shit, no
I'm done with all them favours, now I need to get paid
I need a job and I've been hunting, I ain't working for fame
And I've been out here saving money, tryna eat every day
I'm worried I'ma have no home and y'all 'gon laugh in my face
And I've been kinda happy that my tracks are getting acclaim
I mean a lil bit, remember when LIL BIT reached 1k?
Now I'm sad, I wonder if I'm gonna blow up one day
I used to do it for the music, now I'm working for fame
And now I'm working for the money, I ain't working for no bitches
I don't need my heart broken, don't want any more stitches
I don't need a part of your hype, yeah, you gonna miss this
CVTEBOY$ 'til I die and now the bitches tryna hit this
I'ma dab in the pussy, because I'm reckless
Go ahead, engrave that "kid c." up there on your left wrist
Since I became a dropout, I feel like I'm a legend
Go ahead, remember who the fuck you tryna mess with, yeah

I dropped out of college
I weren't gonna win, no
I weren't gonna win, no
I dropped out of college
I weren't learning shit, no
I weren't learning shit, no
Now errybody watching
They don't want me to win, no
Yeah, they wonder who the kid know
And now his shit popping
They wonder will his hits blow up
Yeah, they wonder will his hits blow up

Wonder if my hits are gonna blow up, yeah
Now I'm going pop, you know they loathe us, yeah
They wanted [RUINED RAP], they want that old stuff, yeah
It's coming, don't you worry, I've got loads, uh, yeah
We've got that CVTEBOY$ tape, uh, we've got that Koma EP
We've got a thousand other projects coming 2018
I'll probably drop a mixtape but I ain't giving no date
Now that I'm making money, you can go and buy what I make
Or go and stream all of my music, this my ego talking
I know you wantin' me bad so cop a feature from me
Since I done hopped on the trap, they want the beefin' from me
When kid gets put on the map, he staying eating, hungry
They know that I've been on my way up, paper
You heard it when I said it, no mistake, uh, haters, yeah
Go and suck a dick, while I'm fucking on your bitch
Cause she always bumping kid, Happysad, she call it lit
Oh my god, he's a boss
Watching what Corey drop
Shit so Gucci every track, I've never lost
I bet she gonna lemme hit it when I want
Since I've dropped outta college, all my shit has been poppin'
Your girl be snortin' that molly, she looking awful, I'm honest
She need to go ahead and leave her ass for me
I'ma turn your ugly thot into a queen

I dropped out of college
I weren't gonna win, no
I weren't gonna win, no
I dropped out of college
I weren't learning shit, no
I weren't learning shit, no
Now errybody watching
They don't want me to win, no
Yeah, they wonder who the kid know
And now his shit popping
They wonder will his hits blow up
Yeah, they wonder will his hits blow up