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Dumb
20
Hip-Hop/Rap
Dumb was released on December 5, 2023 by Fbf Musicgroup/ Hardworkclockwork as a part of the album Problematic 4
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Release DateDecember 5, 2023
LabelFbf Musicgroup/ Hardworkclockwork
LanguageEnglish
Melodicness
Acousticness
Valence
Danceability
Energy
BPM70

Credits

COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Clarence Lance Lopez
Clarence Lance Lopez
Songwriter

Lyrics

I remember when I was stuck in a slump
Now I got money, I do what I want
Riding around with the Simmys and pumps
Me and my ****, you know we go dumb, dumb, dumb
I was stuck in a slump, now I got money, I do what I want
Riding around with the Simmys and pumps
Me and my ****, you know we go dumb, dumb, dumb, dumb
Yeah, you know we go dumb, dumb, dumb, dumb
Yeah, you know we go dumb, dumb, dumb, dumb
Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah
I-I ain't no **** running up all type of ways
I ain't no 2K fanatic ****, I don't play
I-I warm a **** up just like a microwave
If you think a **** bluffing, check my resume
Ayy, they know I'm getting the money
**** won't take nothing from me
Seventeen shots to the stomach
Let them bleed out till the morning
**** want something for nothing
Where these **** coming from, man
Pull out a stick, go to dumping
Bah, that's what they wanted
I try to keep it 100
I got it out of the mud, man
And I can spit out a dungeon
Already know how I'm coming
Hey, y'all, what a drama
We talking money, **** running
Ain't nothing new to me, I done it
You know they only hating on you cause you getting paid
They don't know about the struggle, hustle every day
I-I-I got something that'll take your breath away
Don't play with me cause I ain't changed
I was stuck in the slum, now I got money
I do what I want, riding around with the semis and pumps
Me and my ****, you know we go dumb, dumb, dumb
I was stuck in the slum, now I got money
I do what I want, riding around with the semis and pumps
Me and my ****, you know we go dumb, dumb, dumb, dumb
Yeah, you know we go dumb, dumb, dumb, dumb
Yeah, you know we go dumb, dumb, dumb, dumb
Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah
M-m-money in my pocket, that's for Sally Mae
I'm thinking of 101 ways we could get paid
Me and my **** used to stand on that block every day
Like fuck a nine to five, my name ain't Kuta Kinte
Ayy, ayy
Yeah, we go dumb, dumb, dumb
Ain't talking my money, I'll get at you later
Somebody get me some
I'm all about bread, no food for the rats
Because I need every crumb
I hit it lit, and then I skirt off
I call it a hit and run
If I double back with a brace in the back
They gon' think I'm Nipsey Hussle
I got a K, and if I ever think of fuck, that bitch keep bussing
Feeling like MC Hammer when I walk in this shit
Cause a bitch can't touch me
I'm from the west side where the young die
And the streets get ugly
You know they only hating on you cause you getting paid
They don't know about the struggle hustle everyday
I got something that will take your breath away
Don't play with me cause I ain't change
I was stuck in the slum
Now I got money I'll do what I want
Riding around with the simmys and pumps
Me and my **** you know we go dumb, dumb, dumb
I was stuck in the slum
Now I got money I'll do what I want
Riding around with the simmys and pumps
Me and my **** you know we go dumb, dumb, dumb, dumb
Yeah
You know we go dumb, dumb, dumb, dumb
Yeah
You know we go dumb, dumb, dumb, dumb
Yeah
Yeah, yeah
Yeah, yeah
Written by: Clarence Lance Lopez
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