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starvonnie - "dumb shit" كلمات أغنية

[intro – starvonnie]
(808 mafia tag plays)
boom! boom!
ayy, turn me up, don’t turn me down (skrrt!)
f_ck wrong with these goofies?
(grrt, baow)
yeah, yeah, yeah, look—

[verse 1 – starvonnie]
i’m on that dumb sh_t, f_ck who you come with (p_ssy)
hop out the v, i ain’t missin’ no drumstick (boom, boom, boom)
heard they was chillin’, now we finna slump sh_t (brrt)
all black hoodie, i’m creepin’ on punk sh_t (grrt, dumbass)
caught his lil’ ass slippin’, he thought it was sweet (what?)
put his face on the curb, now he under my feet (uh_huh)
talk tough online, but in person, he weak (b_tch)
talkin’ ’bout smoke? we bring it in heaps (ha)
i don’t do textin’, i pull up and teach (facts)
i’m pressin’ the b_tton, he drop to his knees (boom)
this ain’t no prop, this glock got a beam
one blink, he gone, got left on the scene (no cap)

[chorus – starvonnie]
we on that dumb sh_t, spin till the sun hit (skrrt)
clips like a moviе, we don’t do no fun skits (nah)
you dissin’ the gang, now your mama gon’ run sh_t (she cryin’)
i’m slidin’ with babychiеf, both of us dump sh_t (let’s go!)
we on that—b_tch, we on that dumb sh_t! (boom!)
we on that—f_ck you and who you come with! (p_ssy!)
we on that—b_tch, we on that dumb sh_t! (haha)
you on that net? i’m outside tryna drum sh_t! (brrt, baow!)
[verse 2 – babychiefdoit]
(“yeah, yeah!”, “chief do it!”, “go!”)
ayy, i don’t need a vest, i’m aiming for faces (boom)
b_tch_ass boy got caught in the bas_m_nt (dumb)
ran outta luck, now he prayin’ to satan (ha!)
b_tch, i’m a demon, ain’t doin’ no savin’ (f_ck no)
your homie got hit, he shakin’ and flailin’
they ran from the scene, but the bullets was chasin’ (skrrt!)
that boy tried to duck, got hit in the laces (bop!)
now he in pictures, framed with the angels (ha_ha)
back on my hot sh_t, aim like a locksmith (cl!ck)
empty the mag, i reload like it’s nothin’ (cl!ck, clack)
don’t do the dissin’, my chopper discuss it (boom)
b_tch, i’m the reaper, i come for the judgement (godd_mn!)
heard what you said? hope you really mean that (you better)
got shooters in texas, they shoot off the bean pack (prrt!)
you postin’ your drop? then i’m bringin’ a ski mask
come through your hood like, “where the f_ck he at?” (where he at?)

[chorus – starvonnie & babychiefdoit]
we on that dumb sh_t, spin till the sun hit (boom!)
clips like a movie, we don’t do no fun skits (nah)
you dissin’ the gang, now your mama gon’ run sh_t (she cryin’)
i’m slidin’ with babychief, both of us dump sh_t (go, go!)
we on that—b_tch, we on that dumb sh_t! (boom!)
we on that—f_ck you and who you come with! (haha)
we on that—b_tch, we on that dumb sh_t!
you on that net? i’m outside tryna drum sh_t! (boom_boom_boom_boom!)
[outro – starvonnie]
better not say my name again, b_tch… (brrt)
or i’m steppin’ on sh_t
boom! boom! boom!
(fades out with eerie synths and gunshot echoes)

- starvonnie

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