Young Rich Wannabe Dropout

Da nana nana nana na, ha, aye, ha, yuh
I'ma have the bag on lockdown
I don't play guitar but when I'm on the stage I rock out
Me and all my homies hella hot now, life of a young rich wannabe dropoutWhatchu do for fun son, what is your purpose (la da da)
Questions like that they make me nervous
Don't know no one else this damn determinedI'ma be on top and that's for certain
Count up my bag (ching)
You could do the math (could do the math)
I'm popping tags, mm
Skrt off in a jag (skrt skrt)
I don't wanna wait for it nah bitch I need it fast
You could take that fake shit with you leave it in the pastDon't lie babe, you like it
You get so excited
When I come round for you
But right now it's me I gotta doKnock it out the park like baseball
Moving too fast can't see me like Ray Charles
They wonder why I never take a day off
I be on my grind until I know my family paid off
I'ma have the bag on lockdown
I don't play guitar but when I'm on the stage I rock out
Me and all my homies hella hot now, life of a young rich wannabe dropoutLife of a young rich wannabe dropout
Looking at my wrist it's like the winter time, iced out
FaceTime witcho bitch, she about to find out
Bitch I'ma dog I don't bark I just bite down
That's word to Juice, it's me and all my troops
I'm up in LA, cause I'm looking for something new
At the top me and my crew, I be rocking Jimmy Choo's
Bitch I'm way too high up I can't lose, yeah
I be cruising, these haters really out here they snoozing
Wake em up, I don't care I'm ruthless
Balling I'm balling like HoustonKnock it out the park like baseball
Moving too fast can't see me like Ray Charles
They wonder why I never take a day off
I be on my grind until I know my family paid off (paid off)
I'ma have the bag on lockdown
I don't play guitar but when I'm on the stage I rock out (rock out)
Me and all my homies hella hot now, life of a young rich wannabe dropout