Stunna 4 Vegas - Go Dumb Lyrics

Durel made this beat, I'ma rock with it (rock with it)

Big chop, make 'em lean and rock with it (grr)
Lil' bruh upped that bitch, it won't stop hittin' (come here)
Hope they don't think 'cause I pop, I won't pop, nigga (uh-huh)
I heard that they mad, 'cause I pop, but we stop niggas (what else?)
I got rich, they act like I forgot, nigga (f*ck)
We don't talk when it's static, we shock niggas (let's go)
It's hot, like Rizzo say (it's hot)
I put chip on your head, no Frito Lay (get him outta here)
If I go broke, it's kick door day (uh)
I came in this bitch with a stick on me
Nigga, get out of line, I'll put this glick on him (boom)
They like, "Why they came in here so deep?" (Huh?)
We tryna find out where your kinfolk stay (gang)
We come through like S.W.A.T. and clean your street (4X)
My lil' nigga just made him a sawed-off (boom)
I might pop the Percs 'til I nod off (erks)
I kicked down the door, knock the nob off (uh)
I'm uppin' that fye if shit pop off (fye)
Make her give me top with her top off
These niggas fake like a knock-off purse (ha)
I drop a bag, get him knocked off (uh)
And I go pick up that bag to come rock out (gang)
Tryna show out and get shot down (boom)
We can go to war, nigga, we got rounds (grrt)
And I ain't worried 'bout next 'cause I got now (uh-huh)
Spin on who block? Bitch, you gon' hear gun sounds (bap, bap, bap, bap, bap, bap, bap)
I hop on the beat and walk down
Like I do on the opp if they pop out (pop out)
I can't beef with 'em 'cause they not out (not out)
Too much ice, I be cold when it's hot out (ice)
You ain't get no money, what you here for? (The f*ck?)
He savin' that ho, he a hero (stupid)
I'm outsides smokin' Indo
Big Glock ring like a flip phone
We make niggas duck, play limbo
I beat the pussy up like Kimbo
A nigga get beat, no tempo
Bitch, play with somebody else, I ain't no Nintendo (the f*ck?)
Extendos (uh) on all my Glocks, for real, though (let's go)
They callin' forensics 'bout big 4 (4X)
My lil' shawty get loose out the window (gang)
My lil' bitch bougie with cute toes (ooh)
These lil' niggas be broke with no hoes (stupid)
Down bad, he get exposed
They thought I was Lowes, I get low (low)
I came from shit, my wrist froze (ice)
I'm ignant and icy as f*ck (f*ck)
Want smoke? I'm lightin' it up (bitch)
Run up and he bitin' the dust (on gang)
I was born to win, I'm 'bout my M's
It's gon' be like that 'til the end (uh-huh)
Baby just tole me they talkin' 'bout M's (huh?)
I steal then gon' spin like a bling (uh-huh)
She can't come 'less she bringin' a friend
I'm finna go court, I just took me a ten
She gag on the dick, she got drunk off the Hen' (ooh)
I'm f*ckin' like I just came home from the pen (ooh-ooh)
Off the top of the dome, I don't need a pen (uh-uh)
Bet early, bitch, I ain't no rookie
Wanna f*ck, ho? I see you lookin'
I go dumb like I was a flunkie (ha, bitch)