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Lyrics : R U Dumb
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Jay Trench
Chyeah
Are you dumb?
Came with the black and white fit like a nun
A-C-I-D roll off the tongue
Smokin' on grade A+ in my lungs
Who, what, where, what, how are you dumb?
Yeah, we the biggest gang under the sun
Yeah, that sh*t different but this one of one
Rockin' this Gaultier sh*t, are you dumb?
You rockin' fugazi, my n***a, you dumb?
I'm greetin' the opps with a smile and a thumb
‘Cause if it's the finger, my n***a, you done
007, I'm second to none
I live in the mirror, I ain't checkin' for nun'
Hold, spin in the air, your sh*t is gettin' crushed
More fast n***as, they bitin' my dust
How the hell I put acid inside of the tongue
How the hell could I thought that these n***as could be trusted?
I used to stack up for an onion
Now I yellow the bezel it look like custard
And I can't lie I'm really disgusted
I gave em' my swag, they ain't doin' it right
I'ma pattern these kids like Ofsted
MET Police, LAPD, and 00-g's can't stop this
I gotta' shake the scene cause some of my n***as still playin' with keys like locksmiths
K on me, but what did I do? I just showed them how to pop it
These fake OG's, none of them wanna know how to flop this
Big cocaine, I'll blow them away
Big coat swag I'm havin' again
Big-big bag, I'm seconds away
African man, keep a ring on my waist
Locked on Earth, been tryna escape
In the S-Class murder, send it to space
But wait, what? I'm a different breed
I can't escape, what? I got keys to the wraith
No diamonds when I step in the place
Not if I got a big ticket today
Online like I'm Digital Dave
Psyched out I'm on a trip to the grave
Kickin' my sh*t MMA
Gotta' kick my sh*t we used to be sayin'
Jay Trench
Chyeah
Are you dumb?
Came with the black and white fit like a nun
A-C-I-D roll off the tongue
Smokin' on grade A+ in my lungs
Who, what, where, what, how are you dumb?
Yeah, we the biggest gang under the sun
Yeah, that sh*t different but this one of one
Rockin' this Gaultier sh*t, are you dumb?
You rockin' fugazi, my n***a, you dumb?
I'm greetin' the opps with a smile and a thumb
‘Cause if it's the finger, my n***a, you done
007, I'm second to none
I live in the mirror, I ain't checkin' for nun'
Hold, spin in the air, your sh*t is gettin' crushed
More fast n***as, they bitin' my dust
How the hell I put acid inside of the tongue
How the hell could I thought that these n***as could be trusted?
I used to stack up for an onion
Now I yellow the bezel it look like custard
And I can't lie I'm really disgusted
I gave em' my swag, they ain't doin' it right
I'ma pattern these kids like Ofsted
MET Police, LAPD, and 00-g's can't stop this
I gotta' shake the scene cause some of my n***as still playin' with keys like locksmiths
K on me, but what did I do? I just showed them how to pop it
These fake OG's, none of them wanna know how to flop this
Big cocaine, I'll blow them away
Big coat swag I'm havin' again
Big-big bag, I'm seconds away
African man, keep a ring on my waist
Locked on Earth, been tryna escape
In the S-Class murder, send it to space
But wait, what? I'm a different breed
I can't escape, what? I got keys to the wraith
No diamonds when I step in the place
Not if I got a big ticket today
Online like I'm Digital Dave
Psyched out I'm on a trip to the grave
Kickin' my sh*t MMA
Gotta' kick my sh*t we used to be sayin'
