
Going Dumb Lyrics
- Genre:Hip Hop & Rap
- Year of Release:2024
Lyrics
Go left
Go right
Just do it for me
Ion got much time
So prove it to me
Used to sip codine
Do molly
Oohhweee
Still trying turn up by Two 3
In my 23s
You gonna wish you knew me
Why Lil baby choosie
All that shii n act
I ain't fuckin round wit that
Get back
You can't come around
Get that
This facts
Boutta bag
Yea I'm really workin
From the home to the zone
I'm malone if you haven't heard me
Leave me alone if you actin dirty
Aint fuckin wit nobody
I'm off the muddy
Got me feeling nerdy
How you hatin on me now
Go get some money boy
How you hatin on me now
Nah ain't shit funny boy
Bitch said its up
Well then it's stuck
And that's forever boy
Mah say she luh me
I luh you too
Guess Ima lover boy
But ain't shit sweet
Nah you can't play wit me
Bad Child breaking in
And takin fees
Shit was never cheep
Ramen noodles
Tank on E
Now we eating good steak
Drip down in Armani baby
I ain't trippin bout no money
Tell ah bitch to move along
If she isint makin dollars
I ain't finna make her moan
Sick boy know it's up
Wild boy till I'm gone
Broke
betta get it up
Rich homies ride along
Real shit what I talk
I ain't finna move along
Baby what you knew bout it
I could have you flew out it
an took you to ah new island
But you Wildin
champagne poppin
In the club
That's Two nights in
Go an throw it to the left
While you tryin
Get yo homegirl over
For the night
To bull ride it
I ain't trippin bout no love
I still get it in
I be riding wit my shit
Ain't no tuckin it
Aye
I got this gun
It be blowing shit
Thinkin that you know me
You dont know shit
Aye aye
Now I'm riding out with my gang
Be like aye aye
We ain't really doing what you do
We say gang gang
Aye aye
Bitch whatchu doin
Ain't live the same way
Hey hey
We be Rollin out
Wit that spray spray
We can spray like spray paint
You ain't really doing what I do
I can take aim aim
An I shoot you main main
All up in the brain brain
Hol on Lil baby
I Don't want head
I want that Thang Thang
Yea
When you get down go
Go left
Go right
Just do it for me
Ion got much time
So prove it to me
Used to sip codine
Do molly
Oohhweee
Still trying turn up by Two 3
In my 23s
You gonna wish you knew me
Why Lil baby choosie
All that shii n act
I ain't fuckin round wit that
Get back
You can't come around
Get that
This facts