10,000 Hours
Aye, yuh ok ughhh bitch, aye
I go stupid go dumb
I go stupid go dumb
Go stupid go dumb
Go stupid go dumb
Go stupid go dumb
Go stupid go dumb
Go stupid go dumb
Go stupid go dumb
Go stupid go dumb
Aye, I go stupid go dummy
All for that loot for that shmoney yuh
I bet my shooter gon' dump ughh
I know fooly they sex money murder
We put that lil boy inside of the trunk
I might kick that lil hoe to the curb
They ain't know bout nun fuck what they heard
Picture me OT e-way high speed foreign coupe wamme swerve ugh (skrr)
Quarter key ketamine $1000 jeans way too turnt up (ugh)
10,000 hours deep yee ain't put in work how the fuck you earned a cut (ugh)
They gon' bite the style they gon' ride the wave tell them fuck fooly surfs up (ugh)
(Aye yuh lil boy surfs up bitch aye)
I go stupid go dummy
All for that loot for that shmoney
I bet my shooter gon' dump
I know fooly they sex money murder
We put that lil boy inside of the trunk
I might kick that lil hoe to the curb
They ain't know bout nun fuck what they heard
Picture me OT e-way high speed foreign coupe watch me swerve (Skrr)
Quarter key ketamine $1000 jeans way too turnt up (Ugh)
10,000 hours deep yee ain't put in work how the fuck you earned a cut (ugh)
They gon' bite the style they gon' ride the wave tell them fuck fooly surfs up (Ugh)
(Aye yuh fooly surfs up bitch aye yuh oo)
I go stupid go dumb
I go stupid go dumb
Go stupid go dumb
Go stupid go dumb
Go stupid go dumb
Go stupid go dumb
Go stupid go dumb
Go stupid go dumb
Go stupid go dumb
Aye, I go stupid go dummy
All for that loot for that shmoney yuh
I bet my shooter gon' dump ughh
I know fooly they sex money murder
We put that lil boy inside of the trunk
I might kick that lil hoe to the curb
They ain't know bout nun fuck what they heard
Picture me OT e-way high speed foreign coupe wamme swerve ugh (skrr)
Quarter key ketamine $1000 jeans way too turnt up (ugh)
10,000 hours deep yee ain't put in work how the fuck you earned a cut (ugh)
They gon' bite the style they gon' ride the wave tell them fuck fooly surfs up (ugh)
(Aye yuh lil boy surfs up bitch aye)
I go stupid go dummy
All for that loot for that shmoney
I bet my shooter gon' dump
I know fooly they sex money murder
We put that lil boy inside of the trunk
I might kick that lil hoe to the curb
They ain't know bout nun fuck what they heard
Picture me OT e-way high speed foreign coupe watch me swerve (Skrr)
Quarter key ketamine $1000 jeans way too turnt up (Ugh)
10,000 hours deep yee ain't put in work how the fuck you earned a cut (ugh)
They gon' bite the style they gon' ride the wave tell them fuck fooly surfs up (Ugh)
(Aye yuh fooly surfs up bitch aye yuh oo)
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Writer(s): Alexander Bryant, Shade Nobs
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