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dumb nigga - 3zzy & rio da yung og lyrics

[verse 1: 3zzy]
i could get easily get you k!lled in a snap or breather
i told juan don’t forget my line, louie got ’em for a cheaper
this that sh*t your mama ‘nem gon’ feel, you can sing to the beatles
y’all pop one of mine, i k!ll y’all all and we still ain’t equal
homicide, my mama like, “3zzy hang with crazy people”
one day, i might put the strap down, f*ck it, taze a n*gga
i’ma blow it, it won’t take picasso to paint the picture
me compared to her baby daddy, i’m her favorite n*gga
yeah, i still f*ck with tay k, but our race is different
h be off that wock’ zooted up, lookin’ like a haitian n*gga
popped a terminator, bro, pour another eighthy in it
we come through and k!ll them all, lil’ bro gon’ scr*pe the witness
quan said ain’t no cap ’bout these racks and he ain’t pretendin’
you could call me anything, b*tch, but a basic n*gga
let me show the fl!ck of the wrist, they gon’ hate a n*gga
sprite lookin’ like bro threw life savers in it

[verse 2: rio da yung og]
headshots when i spray the k, i don’t play with n*ggas
two thirties in a twenty, this an eighty in it
how the f*ck they gon’ survive in that car, i dropped eighty in it
mitch still’ll shoot the crib if it got babies in it
yeah, i don’t play with n*ggas
i need my money right now, i don’t wait on n*ggas
bustdown ap and two chains, that’s like eighty, n*gga
i still’ll catch a body with my lady with me
yeah, my b*tch got a glock too
headshots, you ain’t gon’ be able to tell a n*gga i shot—
headshots, you ain’t gon’ even be able to tell a n*gga i shot you
p*ssy n*ggas ain’t even bless me when i said hachoo
bro said he wanna buy a brick, i want a block too
a hundred thousand ain’t sh*t, sh*t, i got two
f*cked my head up when i seen what that chop do
we just poured so much purple up, it turned the pop blue
[verse 3: 3zzy]
but have you ever had that feeling?
like d*mn, i miss that road, but i can’t go back for a minute
they like, “3 be with them lions and gorillas”
yeah, he asked for a ‘bow, but got a half and couldn’t flip it
but my young dog could flip a half in thirty minutes
beat the pots and pans, b*tch, i’m only f*ckin’ with the dishes
only job i do is stayin’ true to my religion
got a job that you could do, go burp them babies in the kitchen
dumb n*gga

[verse 4: rio da yung og]
i just put eighty in a blender
pint of wockhardt, ’bout to chase it with the liquor
your baby daddy is a b*tch, bae, we chased him with the pistol
six thirty clips, i’ll drop one*eighty out the glizzy
whole clique hit your b*tch, let’s just say we is them n*ggas
fresh as f*ck, told the feds to take another picture
quarter in the ‘wood, i heard you put some eighthies in a swisher
got head, then nutted on your b*tch head, left babies in her inches

- 3zzy rio da yung og lyrics

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