Get Stupid!

Get stupid, childish, insane
Bounce out, the skit don't matter
Your ain't tapped the nigga face
Walk down in all black, get aggressive with baby Drac

Get stupid, childish, insane
Bounce out, the skit don't matter
Your ain't tapped the nigga face
Walk down in all black, get aggressive with baby Drac
Built a ass
Caught him on the southside, he got spanked
I'm a hot boy
Chains icy, where's the refrigerator
She forked over the trap but I ain't fuck it
I'ma hit you later
I'll leave the house without my dlick
Before I ever give a bitch some paper (yeah, yeah, yeah)
Said she got more than five for me, hoe I'm pulling up

(Yeah) gon' need more than them track two's
When these bullets come
Chase down
Surviving these ain't likely, hope this bitch can run
Can't judge him cause he just hopped off the
Porch he tryna get him one (yeah)
Another fly just got squashed go pick that
Go pick that nigga up
We turned that bitch to dust
Keep fully on me this shit serious it's not far fun
I push the J like I'm from the court but I'm from 21
Ay, on seventh street nigga

Get stupid, childish, insane
Bounce out, the skit don't matter
Your ain't tapped the nigga face
Walk down in all black, get aggressive with baby Drac
Built a ass
Caught him on the southside, he got spanked
I'm a hot boy
Chains icy, where's the refrigerator
She forked over the trap but I ain't fuck it
I'ma hit you later
I'll leave the house without my dlick
Before I ever give a bitch some paper (yeah, yeah, yeah)
Said she got more than five for me, hoe I'm pulling up, yeah

Moncier to the G we all bleed the same
We just pulled up on they block where they people hang (aye)
I'm in there walking niggas down I don't need no aim
We just floated down Scribner now we through the A
Bitch my Glock a transgender it go both was (aye)
I wouldn't claim that skit nigga it was no head tap
Slide through this bitch looking too smirky
Thats a death trap (aye)
Caught him with the bitch and left him where he slept at
Ain't a O but this shooter shit is what I'm best at
Got Firenza' yellow tape a nigga where we left a mess at
(got Firenza' yellow tape a nigga where we left a mess at)

Bitch wasnt talking 'bout no chips so I just got the lips
Suck niggas walking round the corner I'm walking doing hits
Drop a body burn the fit it's back to taking trips
Bitch, yall do attempts y'all ain't doing hits
Return the pole lil bro, you ain't used the shit
Don't do the shooting out the lo we bouncing out the whip
Geez baby since 13 I been pulling skitz
And let me send some weird shit I'm coming off the hip
Pussy pulled that weird shi he in a bag for it
I was broke back, then I made in my bag for it
Bitch I'm nodding off a deuce I almost bagged foreign
Put the bitch on a flight got her war torn
And I been kicking off that wock I need to stop more

Get stupid, childish, insane
Bounce out, the skit don't matter
Your ain't tapped the nigga face
Walk down in all black, get aggressive with baby Drac
Built a ass
Caught him on the southside, he got spanked
I'm a hot boy
Chains icy, where's the refrigerator
She forked over the trap but I ain't fuck it
I'ma hit you later
I'll leave the house without my dlick
Before I ever give a bitch some paper (yeah, yeah, yeah)
Said she got more than five for me, hoe I'm pulling up, yeah
(Hoe I'm pulling up, yeah)