[Verse 1] I get a text from my bestfriend Hes fucking this girl that he met up on the West End And Im fucking with this hipster chick Were just faces in the crowd, got my hands on her hips Now theyre calling me a hipster And everybody hates hipsters And everybody hates Dillon Why are you afraid to be different? Both of our hoodies got some Ivy League school on it But she studies at a community college And Im sitting in my dorm room, bored as hell Cause my parents couldnt send me to Cornell Making major changes to the life Im living Switching majors cause I cant afford tuition But we so high, were just talking shit Were just some underage kids, trying to kick it [Verse 2] White lighters in my pocket Open beer bottles and medical marijuana Business on the iPhone, Netflix on the MacBook Listening to bands that youve probably never heard of Skinny jeans and a tight sweater Snapback, Carolina Panthers I L Y Can we still pass around the love letters? Cause Ill run it back, Devin Hester Baby you something special, on another level All my friends say I have a fetish but I wont hear the lectures All because I love women with fake glasses Big gauges, big asses Bulls game on the TV IPhone on silent, but she asking Wheres the ring? But we so high, were just talking shit Were just some underage kids, trying to kick it
hipster, underage, iphone, major, cornell