YOU ARE SO FUCKING STUPID SHUT UP

Lyrics

[Intro] (Делит на бите, сука) [Verse 1: mesq] Yeah, yeah, I don't sleep at night Yeah, yeah, I don't sleep at night Yeah, yeah, I don't sleep at night Yeah, yeah, I don't sleep at night Where to go? I feel stuck, sacrifice Where to go? I feel stuck, sacrifice Where to go? I feel stuck, sacrifice Where to go? I feel stuck, sacrifice By the broken, you are not the chosen You can't catch me in a vote, it ain't chosen An explosion, blew me up and took all my arms [Verse 2: CHRIST DILLINGER] Ugh (Ugh), ugh (Ugh) ugh (Ugh), ugh (Ugh), ughhhhh Shut the fuck up, stupid fuck (Fuck) I stomped that nigga out because I saw him litter Niggas like me make the world a whole lot bettеr Ugh (Ugh), ugh (Ugh) ugh (Ugh), ugh (Ugh) Save the planet Stop pollution Savе the planet Stop pollution Save the planet [Verse 3: CXRPSE] Uh, ya, uh, ya, uh, ya, uh Ya, uh, ya, uh, ya, uh, ya Aye Fuck the planet I'ma stomp on that bitch I pollute, I'ma dump my trash in a moshpit Fuck the fans, I'ma beat they ass while they moshin' Make yo mom use my black cock as a lozenge Uh, uh, uh, uh, uh [Verse 4: Lil Darkie] UUUAAAAAAAHHHHHH Smoking blunts Do whatever I want Fuck you pussy niggas All you do is stunt I'm with my boys We on the hunt, yeah Smoking marijuana, kicking it like it's a punt, yeah Spider Gang Yeah, all you niggas lame When I fuck you, say my fucking name They don't get it Cause we are not the same We ain't rapping for the money or the fame Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah Fucking make 'em say Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah Fucking make you say Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah Fuck me, make me say Smoking blunts, doing what I please Get on yo motherfucking knees motherfucker Yeah, green leaves, burning THC's Yeah, I feel like a monkey in the trees motherfucker Yeah [Verse 5: BLCKK] One foot baby off that balcony Checking is ya really that down for me Hundred five pounds on me Why'd I give a fuck what I'm allowed to be? Fuck it grab my money You could count for me Yeah, yeah, yeah Yeah, I took my drugs then I went to sleep Uh, I feel like killin' when I wake up Uh, I gave it up just the other week Uh, I make more money with my play gun Yeah, yeah Want my money back bitch Think I was a bad kid, thank God that I'm past it Broke inside my traffic Everybody panic right before you die Most of y'all is broke and didn't even try Yeah, uh, yeah Back with it, strap with it Came back on my track with it I put my back in it I run the track with it Uh, uh, uh What you tryna do about it? Can't put my drink down I been going through about it