Dumb Shit

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[Intro] Buh, buh, buh, buh, buh, buh Southside shit, man Long live my bloodies, RIP all my bloodies, man (G1) Bitch said she ain't did nothin' like this before Nigga ain't spin no block, ain't shot up shit before Free my dogs, man, free Lil Bad Kidd Grrt [Verse] You ain't did nothin' like this before Bitch never seen no nigga so lit before Young nigga, I'm in my prime, but I'm tryna shine some more Huh, you ain't seen nothin' like this before You ain't hop out tryna pull his cord Nigga ain't never shot up shit before I was on the block with my dogs, we was on some savage shit, 5.56, we call that Kill-a-boy In the backyards or on the block, it's the same thing We was posted on our block, we was pushin' P's You could call that O's, we was pushin' coke Push thе ride, hurry up and score Nigga ain't bust no brain beforе, he ain't seen nothin' like that before He ain't like that, little bro, I know it She like a young nigga like me because she think I'm chosen VVS diamonds on my body, you reach, I get to blowing Big brother Brazy, he got a habid, he love driving stolens, floor it He ever drop more than fifty on the block, nigga, pour it He ain't no starter, he a benchwarmer, he ain't scorin' Bad bitch, she got a fat ass, slim hips Hop inside my ride, I know you wanna do the road, you ain't seen shit You ain't never seen nothin' like this You know I love the Glock that got a kick Give me that feel, promise I bust a brain again Molly popper or a brazy nigga, turn my lil' brother dead (Bah, bah, bah) Lil D, he don't get me too high When we got his boy whacked in a ride Bro got a .9, but he love a .45, that's what he workin' with tonight 17, some real takers, so I'll claim that shit gon' take a life Hundred bands ain't nothin', lil' boy, I can spend that shit in one night You ain't seen no young nigga so lit, bitch Noodle head, I'm on some dumb shit Sometimes forget my watch, but I'll never forget my gen fifth (My Gen 5) Told lil' bro, "Less hits, we need more hits" (More hits) [Outro] Fye, fye, fye, fye (Yeah) Fye, fye, fye, fye (Yeah) Fye, fye, fye, fye Southside shit, man Long live my bloodies, RIP all my bloodies (Yeah) Buh, buh, buh Yeah
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- Duvy