Dumb Young Nigga

Lyrics

[Verse 1: A$ton Matthews] Yeah, uh, got you going down shit's creek 6 feet, arms length of a pip squeak Hitting witnesses this week Stick your bitch, bet your mistresses miss me This more like Rudy or N' Sync You are ass, Lance Bass Base heads in my basement Shooting dice in a play pen, in some beige Tims Trade my friends for some eggs and some bacon Toast with some butter and Adios El vita baby for you muthafuckin maricones Quick to flip, and you know that bitch be down to smoke Now you see me fucker, bitch now you don't Shouldn't've spoke motherfucker, cause now you gone Broke ass nigga with a mouth full of gold With a young dumb nigga, 40 oz to the dome You talk about it, but not 'bout it though I'm somebody she oughta know, I'm oli oxen in all the hoes I spread her legs and then off her clothes [Verse 2: Vince Staples] Pills to the green, licks to the lean Weekend to the Weeknd I got what you need That Glock with the beam send shots to your team Leave your whole damn block gridlock, quarantine Really out here trapping nigga, you just out her rapping If I lift that lil larking bet these bitches quit that barking It's evident, I'm harder than whoever got a problem And we got them automatics for whoever got revolvers I'ma Chris Mullen shooter nigga, headhunter hall of fame Think I'm bluffing, fuck it, bet them grave diggers call yo' name The way we make them choppers bang, you would think Nirvana came To steal the show, nah nigga, we just here to steal your gold Young mossberg give these bitches the business I shoot him in his front yard head fly to the kitchen Dead right, if the bread right the semi there like every night Like give it here if not, cock back, head shot [Hook] Young dumb nigga with a trigger off safety Shooting down gay teens, burning down Macy's Young dumb nigga with a trigger off safety Burning down Macy's, shooting down gay teens