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trl - dumbass lyrics

[intro]
yeah, all this sh_t got me askin’ where the love at?
got me askin’ where the love at?
i got the ups, i gotta stunt on your dumb ass
switch sides, i gotta stunt on your dumb ass
i ain’t gon’ slide, i’ma stunt on your dumb ass (h_lluva made this beat, baby)
you know i gotta stunt on your dumb ass

[verse 1]
i just seen my life through another n_gga view
money made red eyes, he not higher than you
if you wanna join the camp boyz, we hiring you
mud heads off codeine, we’re tired of juice
i can see it in his eyes that he gotta be spooked
she’ll ridе me any time, she not ridin’ with you
shе was already on it, i ain’t gotta pursuit (camp boyz)
let’s take a ride in the coupe
you ain’t really ridin’, stop denyin’ the truth
when it come to my n_ggas, i’m dyin’ with you
fourth [?] i’m on her friend, i’ma dive in her pooh
we them young n_ggas turnt, hoes eyeing our group
n_gga tried to take somethin’, need a tie and a suit
man, your b_tch iritatin’, finna drop her off to you
i’ma be back around when there’s nothin’ else to do

[chorus]
ayy, when i made my first play, you was watchin’ rugrats
these n_ggas tellin’ on they mans, i can’t come that
you go to the other side, you can’t come back
now this sh_t personal, gotta stunt on your dumb ass
i got the ups, i gotta stunt on your dumb ass
you switch sides, i gotta stunt on your dumb ass
i ain’t gon’ slide, i’ma stunt on your dumb ass
personal, i gotta stunt on your dumb ass
[verse 2: trl ace]
she like, “ace, how you playin’?” i’m just bein’ me
can’t get in touch with the kid, phone on dnd
kick her out the crib, she ain’t givin’ head, this how i gotta be
b_tch, i’m out here tryna dream chase like that n_gga meek
oh, you n_ggas need a plug? come answer to me
you n_ggas hoes, stop playin’ it like you n_ggas street
she say she wanna show me somethin’, baby, let me see
i was hurt when gang died, rip my n_gga heem

[verse 3]
i was hurt when kobe died, it took a part of me
n_ggas’ll whip me for real, but it was hard to tee
labels can’t give us a mil’, we need an m apiece
i don’t ask can she wanna leave, i’ma let you be
heart on ice, i might put it in a cup of drink
when i was down and f_cked up, ain’t had no cup in him
we had somethin’ goin’ on, you let me come between
gotta stunt on your dumb ass, you had the ups on me

- trl

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