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Stupid Face
Hip-Hop/Rap
Stupid Face was released on January 12, 2026 by SENATE 315 as a part of the album The Senate Vol. 2
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Release DateJanuary 12, 2026
LabelSENATE 315
LanguageEnglish
Melodicness
Acousticness
Valence
Danceability
Energy
BPM85

Credits

PERFORMING ARTISTS
THE SENATE 315
THE SENATE 315
Vocals
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
THE SENATE 315
THE SENATE 315
Songwriter

Lyrics

Uh, yeah, yeah, uh-huh
Murder Ave ****, uh
Harlem, Brooklyn, Deuce Town
Mehall, Mendoza, Dilla, uh, Casa
What the fuck man?
Brooklyn, Syracuse, Harlem, stand the fuck up
Salute me ****, stand up, let's go man
We got a CK, it's either eat food or be ate
Look into the eyes of a sick ape that need weight
You see that hunger don't you? You see that ambition
You see that bulge don't you? Come feel my ammunition
I need weight, it's either eat food or be ate
Look into the eyes of a sick ape that need weight
You see that hunger don't you? You see that ambition
You see that bulge don't you? Come feel my ammunition
Yo, all I ever wanted was a house that I can finally in
The game got me hungry, like a smoked out Somalian
And I can't eat, 'til the boats bring the powder in
I ain't tryna see prison, the streets is overcrowded
Caswell, E.D. Lou, this one go out to them
The streets is kinda crazy, you can lose your life to them
Lou doing the long stretch, I'm the rip the mic one
Send cliques, flicks and jicks, I'ma send a kite to them
Pound, you touch down, I'ma have the house for ya
Duppy ain't learned, he still sniping 'em
Tarr still clapping 'em, Dilla still smacking 'em
I'm still rapping 'em, this shit is going platinum
Yo, **** know me, I'm about cash and dro
Quick to rob a motherfucker if he flashing dough
Fuck beefing, I just watch my cabbage grow
Copped the new Jag just to see how fast it go
Came up to a brick from a half a O
My main bitch wasn't pumping so she had to go
I'm a hustler, who stay with the calico
Shit I even got my mother pumping bags of dro
Fuck a gun, I stab a man
**** never should've let me on the track with the Taliban
P Dilla pump massive grams
Sleep on me, I'll stick your ass up like a traffic jam
I ain't saying I'm the baddest man
But it's a lot of money out here, and I got to have it man
**** say that automatics jam
But my fifth will leave your rib cage looking like a rack of lamb
Ayo, beef with the boy and them hams is spitting
Tarr's the reason your sister, your mom and your grams is missing
I don't play around, y'all get on and fall off
I hustle all winter and then take the fall off
Beef I don't call off, I'm ready for war
See a dot, three seconds later your liver is tore
And I dare y'all to stunt on the kid
Like y'all gon' run in my crib, my daughter trained to gun in her crib
Y'all gon' get something hot in your lid
Ain't no need for a do-rag and brush when you hitting the wig
I'm going back to my psycho days
That mean if I pop a **** and he
Live I'ma reheat him like a microwave
Mendoza I'm a hustler, you heard stupid face?
Watch what you say, that shit'll get you murked stupid face
D's wanna snatch me up, wrap me with a stupid case
Instead I'll leave the D's in the K-9 with a stupid face
No coke, no cut, not even a stupid trace
Thought I was cooking up but this bitch was giving me stupid face
Snatch your main chick and make that bitch give me stupid face
Have you waiting for her at the crib with the stupid face
Always been a smart ****, now I got stupid cake
Play with my money man, I'ma come shoot your face
Dummies in your dome piece, now you got a stupid face
Brains hanging, eyes missing, damn looking stupid face
Take a look at my wrist, my watch got a stupid face
Too much ice I can't see the time on the stupid face
Purple haze got me in the Jag with the stupid face
Eyes slanted, cotton mouth, head tilted stupid face
I ain't going to jail, too many stupid J's
Buck on I-95, car filled with stupid weight
Troopers wanna get behind me, take 'em on a stupid chase
Upstate, downstate, Brown state, stupid face
Written by: THE SENATE 315
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