Gabe the Visionary - Dumb Lyrics

Listen to me
I've never been the one to brag
Making music with the homies you know where I'm at
If you got a problem with me you know they'll be back
And they come in multiples so pay the double tab

My partners so crooked in school they played hookey
They played with the booky they counted up checks ain't no rookies involved
If you're playing with us then we're taking your cookies an empire built

Imposter working these streets I'm the monster
We cannot talk with out commas
Not my president, Obama
Middle drive I'm mo bamba

Kamikaze I'm the bomber
Tell a ban to listen I'm Osoma
Next year 23
Call me Jordan
Sub tweets that's a jargon
Big fingers can't write in the margins
You think that im popping it's evident
I'm counting up all my dead presidents
Next season elect I ain't feeling no stress
I make music for me so I know it's the best

Brothers want me under they can't even let me slumber
I woke up with the hard lumber I'm telling her just to listen
Every day I wake up I turn and look in your eyes
And I can't even come and lie I'm feeling like theres something different
Why you look away when you know I be tryna kiss you
Why you arguing and always tryna start a issue
Complexion immensely beautiful feeding the soul like a duty tho
You know that's how it goes

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Sike girl You a bother
I don't want to be a father
Wrapped it up then I double wrapped just to make sure I was strapped
Big girl ride a Harley
Said she like to ride early
Ohh no girl you dirty

Switch up the whole flow now
I'm feeling i just hit a glow up
Tell the young waiter to hold
I like to eat Benihana's
Got a young bitty that love on Banana
Murderous hitta they stay in the slammer
Real g's will cry when the judge hit the hammer
You stay up and beefing I pulled out the lama
Don't even talk cuz I don't want no drama
If you talking bout smoke then I'm getting it
Cannabis rolled right so she hitting it
Don't even stop cuz its melanin popping
I feel like I got it adrenaline hits

Pull up skirt we don't really care
It's gone smack pull her by the hair
No games better the Rogain
Pulling up like t pain
We could make could make a love song here

But it's trap
The rap peddling
With fast melodies
That Never catch everything
But we just steady listening
Always vocal but I'm local was a mogul
Had to grow up had to reach a center stage to show that I was all out spitting
Never stopping I'm feeling driving so imma get it
Making money the underside is you gaining credit
Looking dumb so you online and asking redit
What's the point of a credit if you ain't making debut
Investing your money real dumb