Sol ChYld - Drop Out (Intro) Lyrics

Traveling through this journey
I have to give fair warning
If expecting any different
Then please pack belonging
Long before your mind start
To speculate anything that
I might be
Cause I can tell you now that I’m not
You have your chance
So do as you please
Thoses who feel comfortable with
Open arms and spirit then travel
With me
Through
The mind
The body
The heart of...
I was studying in my room
Had to call my mom tell her I’m dropping out soon
Cause I don’t have the riches
To pay for my own tuition
So I’m trapped in my mind
Wondering what I’m gon do
But I wouldn’t even listen
Cause words not a scholarship grant or pension
I mentioned
That I’m stressed out
She said
“You too young to be stressed now
Let work this mess out”
I ain’t have no money for them book
I was writing rhymes
Make some money off them hooks
I was selling dimes wasn’t as easy as it looked
Cause I’m still paying myself back for all the weed that I took
Partied with my friends
Partied with my friends
Through the weekdays and weekends
Hoping it don’t end
Hoping it don’t end
Pressing rewind then I replay
All of the times I got wasted
And partying in clouds was the basic
Or the look at my parents faces
When I told them that their chyld was moving across the nation
I said to myself don’t stop now
And when you feel like giving
Just say “Not Now”
My friends calling me to pop out
I play my music and nod to the college drop out

Traveling through this journey
I have to give fair warning
If expecting any different
Then please pack belonging
Long before your mind start
To speculate anything that
I might be
Cause I can tell you now that I’m not
You have your chance
So do as you please
Thoses who feel comfortable with
Open arms and spirit then travel
With me
Through
The mind
The body
The heart of...
I was studying in my room
Had to call my mom tell her I’m dropping out soon
Cause I don’t have the riches
To pay for my own tuition
So I’m trapped in my mind
Wondering what I’m gon do
But I wouldn’t even listen
Cause words not a scholarship grant or pension
I mentioned
That I’m stressed out
She said
“You too young to be stressed now
Let work this mess out”
I ain’t have no money for them book
I was writing rhymes
Make some money off them hooks
I was selling dimes wasn’t as easy as it looked
Cause I’m still paying myself back for all the weed that I took
Partied with my friends
Partied with my friends
Through the weekdays and weekends
Hoping it don’t end
Hoping it don’t end
Pressing rewind then I replay
All of the times I got wasted
And partying in clouds was the basic
Or the look at my parents faces
When I told them that their chyld was moving across the nation
I said to myself don’t stop now
And when you feel like giving
Just say “Not Now”
My friends calling me to pop out
I play my music and nod to the college drop out