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Dumb blunted Video (MV)




Performed By: Kaysito
Language: English
Length: 3:08
Written by: Colton Reid




Kaysito - Dumb blunted Lyrics




Go make that beat go make that beat
What is that
Shit
Double G shit

What
Beat a nigga in a op store
Coming down off that Yerk I think I got to pop more
Coming down off the Yerk gotta pop more
Beat a nigga in a oc store
Knocking over all the chip bags
Made em run made em zig zag
If I'm an op nigga pop
All you do is chat a lot
Double G's in the spot
Faldo layoo know how I rock
I spit fire like lue cane
My weed sticky like honey
Haunt a nigga for this money
I'm a ghost can't outrun me
I met a treesh shorty a freak
She was giving me top on the staircase
I was thinking about curving it
But shorty look good with no make up that bare face
She was all on my body and love how I'm tatted
Addict to the breesh she know I'm an addict and savage
Cause you know I gotta have it
Habits gotta be above average
I never settle for lesser
Money and knock on my dresser
Rek fam apply pressure
Who you know do it better
Nobody nobody baby
No this ain't Keith sweat
The envious haters around
So I keep tech's
And I'm letting it glllttt bloaw
And do this shit with a smile
Smiling at em like I hi hater
Like maino it's been a while

I stay beating on my chest
Double G is what I rep
Shorty tell me I'm the best
I'm on go f*ck rest
I don't need sleep I need the breesh
I gotta get to this chicken
Dumb blunting on my mission
I ain't really with the fake shit
None of my bitches is basic
She keep a 30 and a Louis bag
If I tell her up and she gon' blaze it
Y'all politicking bout the same shit
I'ma get in the game and change it
If you see me getting
You gon' see me eating
With the same niggas who I came with

I don't do what the rest do
Niggas said they gon' press
Who you get as far as I let you
So you better make your best moves
See him drop when that Glock hit
Lil mama look tropic
I pull up she hop in
And her panties started dropping
I got more shit that's important
This lil bitch she annoying
Rek fam I enforce it
I hold the torch and I'm torching
On fire I'm fiending
To hit a nigga for a reason
You a liar I've seen it
Lil nigga commit treason
Big blunt got her head high
Still on point let this land fly
Big silver on my back seeing blood
So you know I got red eyes
Walk around with a pole on me
Dark side got a hold on me
My bright side still cold homie
Double G keep o's on me
They be sending her money through cash app
I ain't sending her shit and I smash that
Between me and you I clap back
Don't repeat what I said like a yak back
They be sending her money through cash app
I ain't sending her shit and I smash that
Between me and you I clap back
Don't repeat what I said like a yak back

I stay beating on my chest
Double G is what I rep
Shorty tell me I'm the best
I'm on go f*ck rest
I don't need sleep I need the breesh
I gotta get to this chicken
Dumb blunted on my mission
I ain't really with the fake shit
None of my bitches is basic
She keep a 30 and a Louis back
If I tell her up and she gon' blaze it
Y'all politicking bout the same shit
I'ma get in the game and change shit
If you see me getting you gon' see me eating
With the same niggas who I came with
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Go make that beat go make that beat
What is that
Shit
Double G shit

What
Beat a nigga in a op store
Coming down off that Yerk I think I got to pop more
Coming down off the Yerk gotta pop more
Beat a nigga in a oc store
Knocking over all the chip bags
Made em run made em zig zag
If I'm an op nigga pop
All you do is chat a lot
Double G's in the spot
Faldo layoo know how I rock
I spit fire like lue cane
My weed sticky like honey
Haunt a nigga for this money
I'm a ghost can't outrun me
I met a treesh shorty a freak
She was giving me top on the staircase
I was thinking about curving it
But shorty look good with no make up that bare face
She was all on my body and love how I'm tatted
Addict to the breesh she know I'm an addict and savage
Cause you know I gotta have it
Habits gotta be above average
I never settle for lesser
Money and knock on my dresser
Rek fam apply pressure
Who you know do it better
Nobody nobody baby
No this ain't Keith sweat
The envious haters around
So I keep tech's
And I'm letting it glllttt bloaw
And do this shit with a smile
Smiling at em like I hi hater
Like maino it's been a while

I stay beating on my chest
Double G is what I rep
Shorty tell me I'm the best
I'm on go f*ck rest
I don't need sleep I need the breesh
I gotta get to this chicken
Dumb blunting on my mission
I ain't really with the fake shit
None of my bitches is basic
She keep a 30 and a Louis bag
If I tell her up and she gon' blaze it
Y'all politicking bout the same shit
I'ma get in the game and change it
If you see me getting
You gon' see me eating
With the same niggas who I came with

I don't do what the rest do
Niggas said they gon' press
Who you get as far as I let you
So you better make your best moves
See him drop when that Glock hit
Lil mama look tropic
I pull up she hop in
And her panties started dropping
I got more shit that's important
This lil bitch she annoying
Rek fam I enforce it
I hold the torch and I'm torching
On fire I'm fiending
To hit a nigga for a reason
You a liar I've seen it
Lil nigga commit treason
Big blunt got her head high
Still on point let this land fly
Big silver on my back seeing blood
So you know I got red eyes
Walk around with a pole on me
Dark side got a hold on me
My bright side still cold homie
Double G keep o's on me
They be sending her money through cash app
I ain't sending her shit and I smash that
Between me and you I clap back
Don't repeat what I said like a yak back
They be sending her money through cash app
I ain't sending her shit and I smash that
Between me and you I clap back
Don't repeat what I said like a yak back

I stay beating on my chest
Double G is what I rep
Shorty tell me I'm the best
I'm on go f*ck rest
I don't need sleep I need the breesh
I gotta get to this chicken
Dumb blunted on my mission
I ain't really with the fake shit
None of my bitches is basic
She keep a 30 and a Louis back
If I tell her up and she gon' blaze it
Y'all politicking bout the same shit
I'ma get in the game and change shit
If you see me getting you gon' see me eating
With the same niggas who I came with
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Writer: Colton Reid
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