Dumb Crasy

Moncler drippin' double g on my waistline
Four or five stacks by the ten, I'ma make mine
On go I can't stop like somebody cut my brake lines
I pull up nigga running like I told 'em hit the baseline
You ain't gettin' no money stop all that flagon
His block like butter, when we hit it, we slidin'
When I click on that trigger, make bullets start flyin'
It ain't safe for no nigga, If I shoot niggas dyin'

When up with the stick then the mommas start crying
The cops gone come hit the block with the sirens
And I am really crazy, I should be in an alliance
If your ass wanna die then play with your time
And the bitch thought It's sweet tryna play with my mind
Then I hit her from the back, and I'm breakin' her spine
Then I dip on a bitch just for wastin' my time
Can't fuck with a hoe 'cause she always lying

I just jump on the rocket preparing for take off
You snatch what I earn 40 blowin' yo face off
I been had the juice, I just needed a break off
Bulldog status, pockets filled with cabbage
I pull in the money attract like a magnet
Say, "Ma, where the smoke" n' she reachin' in cabinet
Say, "Bro, where the opp" n' he send me a Addy

Doodle doo, doo, that's guap mathematics
Yo' gang wanna problem, I give out subtraction
Won't let off the Glock till' I feel satisfaction
It's 4SL and we step over savage
Red carpet thru ya hood tryna have me walk thru
Real big sligga betta' watch who you talk to
No cap one call my sligga one off you
And them big presidents only people I talk to

I'm vapin' all night, ain't got no time to snooze
They ain't wanna let me in
So I'ma make my room, smoking on pressure
This shit givin' me the blues
I'ma real ass nigga
I'm some you not suppose to lose
Nigga I win or learn, but I ain't never lose
Bridges was burned, I got these bitches choosin'
Blowin' on gas, I'm kicking and cruising
Up makin' money, Ain't got no time for snoozin'

Bitch, I'ma dog, Supa a beast
They done fucked, let me off of the leash
I just got a check just like Nike Elite
Quick, get'em gone, erased delete
Won't talk to these bitches because they get aggy
This guap in my pocket, my pants lookin' baggy
I smoke me a blunt then gon' fix me a sandwich
Then hop in the booth and spit out some damage

I'm happy as fuck got more guap than my daddy
A brand-new bitch and she just came from paris
And she call me daddy, but I'm not her parent
Stick with a scope got some bullets for sharin'
Fuck all that painin' It's back to the trappin'
Rob me a nigga then cop me a jacket
Keep me a steel then you get like a packet
New Glock call it ghetto because that bitch ratchet

Chain so bright you might need solar glasses
I chop of ya hands if a bitch try to snatch it
Fuckin' on bitches while skipping my classes
You hate on the drip, but you still try to match it
Thought you was cool, but you snake, you a faggot
You sneak on my girl n' act like it didn't happen
I catch you a traffic, I'm workin' my magic
I made that bitch stretch her throat like elastic

I told my momma, I savage can't like a addict
I knock a bitch out if she touch on my fabric
Ball on the Glock, I'ma pass it like magic
Been stuck in the trenches, one chance I'ma grab it