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Going Stupid
6
Hip-Hop/Rap
Going Stupid was released on June 6, 2022 by Organtic Ent. as a part of the album Organtic Views
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Release DateJune 6, 2022
LabelOrgantic Ent.
LanguageEnglish
Melodicness
Acousticness
Valence
Danceability
Energy
BPM181

Credits

COMPOSITION & LYRICS
orgANTic
orgANTic
Songwriter

Lyrics

I just hit my plug i need the product today
If I wanted to I could make me play
Gary Payton with the moves
Super sonic the pace
Feel like klay off a Screen
Want no deuce need a trey
I'm charging the price
I need way better rates
I'm leaving the place wit a lot in the bank
I'm upping the living talking house wit a gate
I'm upping the drip gotta look like lake
Used sip tech couldn't get used to the hi c
When I'm up then I'm up ain't nothin too pricey
If I send a threat I hope you don't take it lightly
I'm not caught up on the web ill leave you hanging like spidey
Left me for dead even when I did the right thing
Not gangsta but I'm not nothin shortie of a sheisty
They hate on the grind until everything shiny
They hate you at the top might as well keep on climbing
Hit different when yo self gleam in the lighting
Hit different when the fam and the gang start to switching up
Listen don't body care it's no point of tripping
Listen don't body care just gotta keep winning
I just need a mansion whit a whip and a safe
Twelve always tweakin they won't give me break
Bitches always tweakin want the diamonds and cake
All these **** tweakin they just copy and paste
If I do the crime I'm not leavin a trace
Three point five hella gas to the brain
If it's real smoke I'm not doin the race
I don't lost my my mind but I'm still keepin faith
Get to loot
Breaking the Bank
Breaking ya jaw
Don't fuck wit the gang
Fuck all the fame
How I was raised
Keep organic and never let up the pace
Fuck a jake just gotta new plug bout to cop now
Three point five intake im all in the stars now
If you down for me at the end I'll go all out
I been searching I don't chase found me new route
Whole new groove now
Disco wit yo boo now
You might think you winning undercover got no clue how
Nothin else to prove now
This aint talent **** this hard work
Dedication Nispey Juice and X Mac Miller
You see how it end you claim you doing shit to save it
How say you True ain't never did nothin to make it
Die on my feet or off side them slave ships
Been this way From grass to the mufuckin Pavement go
I just need a mansion whit a whip and a safe
Twelve always tweakin they won't give me break
Bitches always tweakin want the diamonds and cake
All these **** tweakin they just copy and paste
If I do the crime I'm not leavin a trace
Three point five hella gas to the brain
If it's real smoke I'm not doin the race
I don't lost my my mind but I'm still keepin faith
Written by: Org ant ic
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