STUPID Lyrics

Aye aye, stop hitting snooze bitch

Casino's done, you must have come to that conclusion

Must of thought I took a vacay on a cruise ship

Nah bitch, I was just cookin up my new shit

Yea, been focused on the music

Ran it back, you gotta figure what to do quick

She say "You got a lil swag", I said, "I ooze it"

Comin in like fuck a A, i'm going stupid

Goin at it like you gotta hold me back, yo

Goin at it like I need 'bout forty racks, yo

Goin at it for respect, y'all owe me that, yo

Goin at it, make em think like holy crap, woah

"He actually kinda hard" tell me something I don't know

Can't speak a lil truth, fuckin wit you a no go

Them jays on my feet, you could tell by the logo

Made all this noise without doin much promo

Tryna visit Soho, what's stopping me

Wanna travel round the world, Eratosthenes

Then tell these corny ass hoes, Please get off of me

Thumbs up to em if they say they're blocking me

It's cool they'll prolly hear my song and wanna bop to me

But then remember their feelings to me are shockingly awfully

Get to knocking me, probably listening mockingly,

And if i'm still getting plays, you took a loss to me

Runnin track and field, lemme crack a deal,

See me steppin wit the guys, they wanna jack a feel

Rockin sweats, I was movin out in black and teal

Way too hot, I need some water, feel like Jack & Jill

Climbing up the hill, staring up a slope

I really think I will, you really think i won't

Climbing up the hill, staring up a slope

I really think I will, you really think i won't

Aye aye, stop hitting snooze bitch

Casino's done, you must have come to that conclusion

Must of thought a vacay on a cruise ship

Nah bitch, I was just cookin up my new shit

Yea, been focused on the music

Ran it back, you gotta figure what to do quick

She say "You got a lil swag", I said, "I ooze it"

Comin in like fuck a A, i'm going stupid

Goin stupid but you been an idiot, oooo

My bro don't say too much, he Ferb, i'm Phineas, oooo

I want it big time, i'm not making mini hits, oooo

Wanna make em all jealous of my lineage, oooo

Tell me why these boys always be the ones that's bitching

Say you gon cut em off but now your cool, they always switching

It's like their feigning for the drama, look at how their itching

But don't go looking for solutions, man they gon be trippin

C'mon c'mon man I'm watching Joaquin

Tryna follow em close, I think I'm stalking my dreams

That number going down, I ain't talking my streams

Steppin 'round anywhere lotta walking I mean'

Getting too close to me, like what you tryna mosh?

That money comin in, but i'm not living posh

My mom don't give a fuck, her car I gotta wash

And I still have to work, i'm finished, oh my gosh