B-Rogers - College lyrics

Verse 1 Yo I never went to college Now I'm setting tables with crackers and four olives Keep my mind set like my silverware, polished Honest, I don't love it but I like to do the things that keep me modest.. so Push the wine rack back to the dish-pit Hand another pink lemonade to the rich kid Dappin' up the homies at the wait station It takes patients to make statements So for now I keep waitin' like Order, order up I tell the truth cause I can't afford to bluff New view's what I'm on the boarder of Better get a clue before the door is shut, sure enough I'm just like you, everyday Sore legs when I'm puttin' on my shoes, everyday Some win, some loose, some can't afford the shoes umm I guess we all still got a price to pay like Hook I never went to college Now I'm setting tables with crackers and four olives X4 Verse 2 They said 45 fan folds find me when you're done Then it's order, order up sunny, help me with a run That's steak to table 12, ice cream to 41 OJ to 17 please don't forget the rum like Get it, got it, good I'd do this any day, don't get it misunderstood I blessed that I have a job, and some food in the fridge No debt, and a place I can live to call the crib cause It's obvious, college I never went Now honestly I get caught up in f**in' just paying rent But there's plenty more to life than dollars and making cents I see the proof in every penny that I've spent So I'mma stack them dishes Grab food from the kitchen Buss tables like I'm steady on a mission Gotta stay positive and better my position Then I'll pa** it off to anybody out there who will listen cause Hook I never went to college Now I'm setting tables with crackers and four olives X4