Stupid

Lyrics

[Intro] Yozora Leg shot, leg shot [Chorus] Smokin' Dotty, I ain't tryna pass it I don't fuck wit' no Jets, if he flyin' than I'mma crash it Like to run, bitch I be causin' static Oh he got a gun? But my shit auto- Oh he got a gun? But my shit automatic 30 shots in my gun, no Steph Reach for my ice, then bullets get to blasting .40 rip 'em in half, we turned him into a fraction [Verse] Spin the 8, where we goin' next? Tryna do a nigga like he Cyrus Off a perc on a drill, I'm excited Oh it's smoke? Then nigga we gon' light it I'm from the streets but nigga I ain't fighting Back out my G, and a nigga think he Tyson Do my bops cause I don't do the hips Dropped the blick, I almost dropped the- Dropped the blick, I almost dropped the grip I don't lack, don't put me in no spliff Off the liquor I start actin' crazy, might bend the opps, the cops never phased me G17 and it don't got no safety Done clicked every chop, don't ever try to play me I was buggin' no cap ion play Dumpin' the opps make them run relay Ootin' on blocks, no mask, broad day Gettin' chased on the strip, yeah I'm talkin' bout Say [Chorus] Smokin' Dotty, I ain't tryna pass it I don't fuck wit' no Jets, if he flyin' than I'mma crash it Like to run, bitch I be causin' static Oh he got a gun? But my shit automatic Oh he got a gun? But my shit automatic 30 shots in my gun no Steph, reach for my ice than bullets get to blasting .40 rip 'em in half, we turned him into a fraction