Dumb Flows Video (MV)

Ayy man, you know what the f*ck going on nigga
Free the guys
Free my nigga D9 free my nigga Champ
Free my nigga Taz, man
I only put trust in that chrome
I can't put trust in a heart
We up them blicks
They spin this block like acrobatics
Flip the car, no questions asked
We left a mark and sent that boy to the ER
We turned that boy into some gas
Cus he was thinking he a star
Oh you gone step, you gon' shoot at who
Loud with all them threats, if them boys slide,
Then I'm sliding to, I'm tryna hit your neck
Oh, you got fye? We got fye too
Ain't shit that you can press
These niggas already out here flagging
Why the f*ck we need a ref
Hop out the coupe, bitch I'm ready to take me a life
Catch him lacking, should of caught him a ride
He ain't built for the field, better keep him inside
Arm up, Man down, should of kept him alive
He ain't making a sound, see the fear in his eyes
Locked up in a cell, screaming free all the guys
Put my heart on a shelf, gotta think with my mind
Steady moving with stealth money stay on the line
Ain't spin or hit this curb
These niggas mad, can't get they brother back
You say you niggas slide, but got no fye
Still use your Brudda strap
Every day I walk, I risk my life
If twelve ask, I just rap
Laid back inside this car
Blunt in my hand, with her face in my lap
Don't try to run, this shit not track
We hawked him down, we on his ass
These bullets known to shoot through glass
Don't f*ck with snakes, I'm not a rat
But I know snakes, That'll slime you out
I drop a bag, they sell you out
Ain't tryna hide, they'll seek you out
They'll dry you up, just like a drought
I just want my money, nigga
I just want my cheddar
Yeah, your ex done got you wet
But baby, I can get you wetter
I be slidin' with this Glock
FNN leave you on a stretcher
I ain't tryna see that nigga
Unless his name behind some feathers
I hope he don't, he drop that low
Then he die the same night
I hit my target every time
Ain't have to get my aim right
I keep that flame right by my side
Even at night, that shit light
Hop out, shoot, that's on sight
6 deep car, this shit tight
And that's on gang, nigga
I ain't worried about no hoes
Stayin' around some B's
They A shooters like the honor roll
Pizza talk, I ain't tryna play
Nigga, I just want my dough
Crackkas' Hop behind this car
I can't see or hear no more
Like why they envy me
My money used to be short
Now it's long like centipede
That bitch a vegetarian
She still gon' eat this meat
I don't give a f*ck
Bout what you claim
Y'all niggas not street
If they say that I ain't ever ran before
Then that shit not me
Catch that boy inside a Lyft
Even a taxi
You say that you wanna feature, nigga
Bitch, I'm taxin
Remember that I said
That I was gon' make it
Y'all was laughin
Now a nigga up still with the same niggas
From back then
Thumbin' through these bands
Don't be hoppin' on no wagon
Drip up on my body
When I step, I get to splashin
Don't be flaggin
Bout your money, nigga
You not havin
Bout me them boys don't play
They be quick to get to crashin
Bitch, okay, let's get it in
If I ain't double back about this bitch
It's cause I f*cked her friend
Quick to block a hoe
I can't argue when I'm off the hen
These niggas shootin' at the air
Just to say these niggas spin
Don't be dissin' at the bros
They quick to wipe a niggas, nose
No stripper club, we keep a pole
You better call Geronimo
If I want him to die, he die
She likes when I'm between her thighs
This Glock be on me keep a nine
It's night it's time to terrorize
And hop out the coupe
Bitch, I shoot at his legs
Bitch, I making these blues
But I'm seein' some red
Bitch, I'm teaching the class
I done filled him with lead
Even though that I'm walkin
I still want him dead
I'm runnin' him down
Put that bitch in a gar
I've done put it in neutral, I left him in park
I done came up from thuggin
And playin' my part
I don't see myself stoppin
Till I'm on the chart
Nigga
Bitch