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Awry Crew - Stupid (feat. ChampionXiii) Lyrics



Awry Crew - Stupid (feat. ChampionXiii) Lyrics




Stupid stupid stupid stupid
Stupid stupid stupid stupid
Stupid stupid stupid stupid
Stupid stupid stupid stupid

Ugh ok back to the track
I wasn't rapping I'm bringing it back
You an OG if you know about NAC
And the way I've been rapping I got me that knack
Ugh yea
I'ma bang like a Shaq
I swear to God, I'm a give you a slap
And I ain't talking bout slap in the face
Talking about the snare kick and the bass
Ugh
Kick and the base
I'm about to kick in the door
I have been striving for more
Not gonna stop till I get me house and I walk out the back and I'm right on the shore
I got a girl that's in love with me but got the money, so I do love her anymore
I got some people be telling me I'll never do it
But I'm gonna do it for sure
I Walk in the store if I want it I cop it
I pay with the racks that I keep in my pocket
I'm focused on music to make me to profit
They call me the one man they call me the prophet
I look around and I see bunch of Mini me
Made them all jealous now I got some Enemies
Just copped a house and it got the Amenities
Blowing your mind got me feeling like Kennedy

I go stupid stupid stupid stupid stupid stupid stupid
My brand go stupid stupid stupid stupid stupid stupid stupid
My shows go stupid stupid stupid stupid stupid stupid stupid
My cash flow stupid stupid stupid stupid stupid stupid stupid

Like dumb as f*ck (stupid)
Could be the shit I just poured in my cup
Liquid ice
If your bitch ain't giving head I'ma fight
I'ma hit like Mike Ty till it's red like stop signs
Back on my grind like lil Waye in 09'
Wait f*ck I meant 10'
Like all of the bitches I've ever had sex with
You can not tell me there friends
They gunna tell you that champ is the truth
Champ only bout making money and moves
Champ only hang out with killers and goons
My tune like (BOO) I'll never go broke
I can go on for days and days lil baby who want the smoke
Bitch let me know who got the tea?
I'm rolling around with a couple of bags a couple of hoes
And a couple of beams

I go stupid stupid stupid stupid stupid stupid stupid
My brand go stupid stupid stupid stupid stupid stupid stupid
My shows go stupid stupid stupid stupid stupid stupid stupid
My cash flow stupid stupid stupid stupid stupid stupid stupid stupid
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Stupid stupid stupid stupid
Stupid stupid stupid stupid
Stupid stupid stupid stupid
Stupid stupid stupid stupid

Ugh ok back to the track
I wasn't rapping I'm bringing it back
You an OG if you know about NAC
And the way I've been rapping I got me that knack
Ugh yea
I'ma bang like a Shaq
I swear to God, I'm a give you a slap
And I ain't talking bout slap in the face
Talking about the snare kick and the bass
Ugh
Kick and the base
I'm about to kick in the door
I have been striving for more
Not gonna stop till I get me house and I walk out the back and I'm right on the shore
I got a girl that's in love with me but got the money, so I do love her anymore
I got some people be telling me I'll never do it
But I'm gonna do it for sure
I Walk in the store if I want it I cop it
I pay with the racks that I keep in my pocket
I'm focused on music to make me to profit
They call me the one man they call me the prophet
I look around and I see bunch of Mini me
Made them all jealous now I got some Enemies
Just copped a house and it got the Amenities
Blowing your mind got me feeling like Kennedy

I go stupid stupid stupid stupid stupid stupid stupid
My brand go stupid stupid stupid stupid stupid stupid stupid
My shows go stupid stupid stupid stupid stupid stupid stupid
My cash flow stupid stupid stupid stupid stupid stupid stupid

Like dumb as f*ck (stupid)
Could be the shit I just poured in my cup
Liquid ice
If your bitch ain't giving head I'ma fight
I'ma hit like Mike Ty till it's red like stop signs
Back on my grind like lil Waye in 09'
Wait f*ck I meant 10'
Like all of the bitches I've ever had sex with
You can not tell me there friends
They gunna tell you that champ is the truth
Champ only bout making money and moves
Champ only hang out with killers and goons
My tune like (BOO) I'll never go broke
I can go on for days and days lil baby who want the smoke
Bitch let me know who got the tea?
I'm rolling around with a couple of bags a couple of hoes
And a couple of beams

I go stupid stupid stupid stupid stupid stupid stupid
My brand go stupid stupid stupid stupid stupid stupid stupid
My shows go stupid stupid stupid stupid stupid stupid stupid
My cash flow stupid stupid stupid stupid stupid stupid stupid stupid
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Writer: Kayson Acuna, Nicholas Cruz
Copyright: Lyrics © O/B/O DistroKid

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Performed By: Awry Crew
Language: English
Length: 2:38
Written by: Kayson Acuna, Nicholas Cruz

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