Dum Dumb

Whole lot of shooters on my squad bitch We look curry nem Let off steam by killing opps Go across the Street and bury them Ain't no more 0439 man We used to carry them Big drakes glock switches Artillery various Said I kicked the cup but You might still catch Me sipping drank Me and Meg just hit a play and now we laughing to the bank uh Left hand Josh right hand Drake Yo mans get hotels Baby come Capalot estates Known down flexer, trench he a stepper He get hit with choppa showers Rerock change The weather Reaching for my chain (Haha) He ain't know no Better Watch how fast this Kris's vec throw a bullet Devin Hester (Wait Hollon) Brand new range I pull up in that uhh huhh (uh uh) Reaching for my chain that's a uhh uhh A somebody tell Kanye fuck that album Ain't no Donda Talking 'bout all the G's in the door Bitch you a Dum Dumb Pull up with that wish a Nigga would I bet he Run Run I prefer them glocks but them Lil rugers get it Done Done Yo lil homie died you still ain't Slide you ain't on Nun huh Stacia mac could you please sit down Let me Tell you about your son son Shorty lil ass brazy he gone Spin until he daisy Lazy My lil bitch addicting She like crack back in the '80s Ain't shit free but free the guys So bitch you Gotta pay me pay me 4624 learned a lot from Marcus and auntie Tracie By a show of hands Who got they gang in here? If I see a opp his grandma Better pray for him Now his momma like oh god my baby Now he stuck in heaven like why Rerock grave Me Nigga