Luke
WOODTECH DROPOUT
[Intro: YRB Supreme]
Aye

[Verse 1: YRB Supreme]
Aye  I failed the class, cuz it’s trash
Do  the monster mash
Pockets full of cash
Full of green
Yo  head Mr. Clean
Kick  me out of class
I surpass, your paycheck a year
Imma  steal your chick then I dip
Ya your girl like my drip
Got that sponsorship from supreme
Diamonds like ice cream
Chillin  with the team
I’m the beme
Cookin up a scheme
Ya, you know I’m boutta drop out
Hunnit thousand cash, in a flash
Bout to black out, aye
Ya I like to smash
Then I dash, cuz I got clout, aye
You can not compare, Cuz I’m rare
I’m like Ric flair
All of these women stare at the glare from my diamond chain
I’m runnin these checks, no Usain
Im real numb, feel no pain
When I hit the club, I make it rain
Bro stay back, stay in yo lane
I am the best, not lil Wayne, aye
I am a young Picasso
Hit the lotto
Go full throttle
[Chorus: YRB Supreme]
All of my bills got blue, You ugly like drew, aye
All of my bills got blue, You ugly like drew, aye
All of my bills got blue, You ugly like drew, aye

[Outro: Luke]
Quack