Stupid Things (feat. Zay P)
I did her dirty
Then I tried to get ahead of thangs
She said don't ever hit my line
Im onto better thangs
Tell me who better
First of all
Ima fucking king
If i was in the nba
Prolly have 50 Rings
My jeweler asian
So we still finna get 50 rings
32 ounces
Still doing stupid things
Bro cant kick the cup
Let my nigga lean
If 50 bitches on my dick
Im only hitting 3
I pulled a brick out the water
I gotta bag on me
These bitches asking where they hug
To put they hands one me
Come fuck me for my onlyfans
We getting bands only
These niggas tripping over what
Put the fans on em
He bought that shirt for a fit
But i put his mans on em
Slam a 30
6 bitches
Fuck up the whole game
Im in the streets
I gotta bag
This shit so propane
I need all of my royalties
Under my name
Fuck a 50/50 split
I need the whole thang
Back it up on a nigga
Throw the whole thang
If i bring 15 in this bitch
Ill blow the whole thang
5 niggas tried to jump homie
One got flamed
These niggas wanna take me out
But they is not dame
These niggas toast with the hands
And got bad aim
These niggas lost on they own
They need my lane
I know yo bitch be on my dick
But dont text me
If i slide money up my arm
Is that flexing
Stop the flexin
I am not about to face show
Bitches talking bout sum Gucci
I need frankoz
I B bank to Bank nigga
Til the bank klosed
If niggaz is not on the block
Nigga crash they Legos
How you TLK
Yu goin wat, Yu need say so
Homies back to back on trials
Til the case gone
8/dime/11
Bitch we don't throw 4z
I am really wit the extraz
Fuck a show boat
Andele Andele hoe
I really need all my pesos
P from the section
Took a oath not to stay broke
Center of attention bitch
I always gotta stay woke
Brody off the waki sleep walkin
To them Bank rolls
Wats the word
Watch me swirv til I touch mine
Droppin fees stop the pleads
We don't rush time
Great Dane in the streets
In a sea im a great white
Ain't Nvr been no pussy
Where I'm from
We don't show signs
Nigga steppin in these forces
Til they creased up
Gotta problem wats the phonk
Nigga speak up
Yu know I keep it kool in winter Watch him freeze up
Speaking on the team
From the bleachers
Yu get T'd
Then I tried to get ahead of thangs
She said don't ever hit my line
Im onto better thangs
Tell me who better
First of all
Ima fucking king
If i was in the nba
Prolly have 50 Rings
My jeweler asian
So we still finna get 50 rings
32 ounces
Still doing stupid things
Bro cant kick the cup
Let my nigga lean
If 50 bitches on my dick
Im only hitting 3
I pulled a brick out the water
I gotta bag on me
These bitches asking where they hug
To put they hands one me
Come fuck me for my onlyfans
We getting bands only
These niggas tripping over what
Put the fans on em
He bought that shirt for a fit
But i put his mans on em
Slam a 30
6 bitches
Fuck up the whole game
Im in the streets
I gotta bag
This shit so propane
I need all of my royalties
Under my name
Fuck a 50/50 split
I need the whole thang
Back it up on a nigga
Throw the whole thang
If i bring 15 in this bitch
Ill blow the whole thang
5 niggas tried to jump homie
One got flamed
These niggas wanna take me out
But they is not dame
These niggas toast with the hands
And got bad aim
These niggas lost on they own
They need my lane
I know yo bitch be on my dick
But dont text me
If i slide money up my arm
Is that flexing
Stop the flexin
I am not about to face show
Bitches talking bout sum Gucci
I need frankoz
I B bank to Bank nigga
Til the bank klosed
If niggaz is not on the block
Nigga crash they Legos
How you TLK
Yu goin wat, Yu need say so
Homies back to back on trials
Til the case gone
8/dime/11
Bitch we don't throw 4z
I am really wit the extraz
Fuck a show boat
Andele Andele hoe
I really need all my pesos
P from the section
Took a oath not to stay broke
Center of attention bitch
I always gotta stay woke
Brody off the waki sleep walkin
To them Bank rolls
Wats the word
Watch me swirv til I touch mine
Droppin fees stop the pleads
We don't rush time
Great Dane in the streets
In a sea im a great white
Ain't Nvr been no pussy
Where I'm from
We don't show signs
Nigga steppin in these forces
Til they creased up
Gotta problem wats the phonk
Nigga speak up
Yu know I keep it kool in winter Watch him freeze up
Speaking on the team
From the bleachers
Yu get T'd
Credits
Writer(s): Alex Hooper
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