Goin’ Dumb

Lyrics

[Intro] Tuh Whoop Hmm, tuh (Come on, Darius) [Verse] Bust Carti', bust 41, they both goin' dumb Me and brodie poured too much rum, my tongue goin' numb Pull up in a big Expedition with the killers with me Diamondbacks hangin' out the window, we don't need the switchies Twins with me fuckin' on each other, call 'em Sister, Sister I done shot my Glock so many times, my hands got a blister It ain't shit to get a nigga stripped, put him in the blender Benz, got the brick on the backseat, nigga, fuck a fender The 'bows around, them bitches for the high, ain't no lows around Shout out C, cut this shit to me, bring the numbers down We'll jump out anywhеre we at and let a hundrеd off Niggas talkin' like they big and bad, but they cotton soft We don't rock with dog, I had Josh knock his pockets off Niggas watchin' everything I do, I shared a lot of sauce Fast Money, don't forget the money, bitch, we up and runnin' Just left a sixty-ball with my youngin, he live in Columbus Play with who? We gon' spin the block and see what niggas on Real nigga, sacrifice it all to put my niggas on I was really goin' down the way before I did a song My brother got me paranoid, I don't talk on phones I ain't gon' lie, I ain't the nigga you can walk up on