High School Dropout

And she playing all these games Yea she playing all these games, yea Yea she playing all these games, playing all these games Yea she playing all these games, yea Yea she playing all these games She don't know I'm gon' come up on fame, yea She don't even know her n*gga lame, yea She don't know she staying in her lane, yea I'm in a Hellcat, I'm in my lane, yea I won't snap her back, I'm in my fame yea And I'ma never fade yea I'm too rich for fakes yea None of my shit is ever fake though Y'all pouring Robitussin into your Faygo H*es are real, I can't f*ck with a fake h*e H*es on vacation so I call her my lake h*e I got a lake house If she really bout it, I'ma eat it like takeout I might have to leave her but I won't bring the rake out Dry conversations but that p*ssy wet, I call her a lake drought High School Dropout Ain't no Lil Tjay, but I'ma m*therf*cking pop out Ain't no Polo G, but I'm the goat, I got the top down Feel like Michael Jackson, I'm the king and I make pop now He might just get popped now, but this sh*t ain't no Thriller N*ggas scary like some zombies when they asked to pull the trigger Hold my glick like a banana, like I'm shooting at gorillas Shoot at his feet and make him dance, n*ggas think he making Trillers She be walking through my thoughts at 2am I be knocking 'fore I realize where I am Staring at the clock until I see hand Pulled up to her spot and I didn't even have a plan, yea I didn't even have a plan B, got her legs poppin-lockin like she's Bambi I wrestle the p*ssy, RKO like I'm Randy Orton If I gave d*ck then you know she want more then She know my sh*t of the highest importance Got too many hoes, won't ever have a shortage Got the new iPhone so that I could record it, I still need more storage Blonde hair, blue eyes like Goldilocks But you know that my b*tch is thicker than porridge Got an accent like she ain't even been here My car and my b*tch, I call them both foreign And she playing all these games Yea she playing all these games, yea Yea she playing all these games, playing all these games Yea she playing all these games, yea Yea she playing all these games She don't know I'm gon' come up on fame, yea She don't even know her n*gga lame, yea She don't know she staying in her lane, yea I'm in a Hellcat, I'm in my lane, yea I won't snap her back, I'm in my fame yea And I'ma never fade yea I'm too rich for fakes yea Aye I'm too rich for fakes, yea Okay yea Okay yea I'm too rich for fakes, yea I'ma say it again I'm too rich for fakes, yea