dumbass - vonoff1700 lyrics
[intro]
dumbass n*gga
we on your head
he dissed on my brother and popped up dead
uh, boy, we on your head
bullets all in his head, put bullet holes all in head, n*gga (zak)
n*gga, yeah
[chorus]
boy, we on your head (your head)
he dissed on my brother and popped up dead (his dumb ass)
oh, you tough, lil’ n*gga? (what?) you made it up, better lay in that bed
n*ggas done died over words, i don’t give a f*ck, he should’ve never said what he said (yeah)
we f*cked him up, he still alive, but i bet his dumb ass can’t move his legs
[verse 1]
he was dead on the scene, he lost too much blood, it was too many bullets holes all in his dreads
the guns we got, if we get wrapped up, they sendin’ our lil’ ass to the feds (yeah)
i’ve been up for days, i just got his lo’, i’ve been sleepin’ outside where the lil’ n*gga stay at
boy, you wanna play it, you better be smart, ’cause you tweak with the tweakers, that’s where you gon’ lay at (that’s where you gon’ lay at)
[refrain]
we ain’t duckin’ beef, you wanna get into it, all you gotta do it say that (dumbass)
we really lay belt, the internet games, i promise, boy, we don’t play that (no)
got that sh*t on camera, the way he died, i told bro ’nem, “replay that” (sh*t)
go through the b*tch, k!ll three of they ass, now there go the messenger, now go and relay that (b*tch)
[verse 2]
ayy, look, toss gang got sh*t shook (for real)
uh, run up on my tryna fight, you catchin’ a bullet, i ain’t throwin’ a hook (dumb ass)
don’t come tryna hang with the gang, that’s how your dumb ass get took (you know that)
gon’ be blood on my chain before i go out like nuk, n*gga (got his sh*t took)
ayy, look, tell they ass drop us a lo’ (for real)
i don’t give a f*ck ’bout rap, i’ll drop it all and go up that score (n*gga)
uh, tryna get into it with the gang and don’t got a gun, his lil’ ass slow (his dumb ass)
he ain’t had no clothes, i knew that was him off that dumb ass coat, n*gga (his dirty ass)
bail out and we runnin’ him down (come here)
it was bullet holes all in the ground (for real)
he ain’t dead, spin right back around (come back)
tryna swim with us, you gon’ drown (dumbass)
his ass up, his face down (dumbass)
new draco, this b*tch brown (for real)
catch a b and then shoot out of town (i’m gone)
brand new track’, this b*tch loud (yeah)
[chorus]
boy, we on your head (your head)
he dissed on my brother and popped up dead (his dumb ass)
oh, you tough, lil’ n*gga? (what?) you made it up, better lay in that bed
n*ggas done died over words, i don’t give a f*ck, he should’ve never said what he said (yeah)
we f*cked him up, he still alive, but i bet his dumb ass can’t move his legs (dumbass)
[refrain]
we ain’t duckin’ beef, you wanna get into it, all you gotta do it say that (dumb ass)
we really lay belt, the internet games, i promise, boy, we don’t play that (no)
got that sh*t on camera, the way he died, i told bronem, “replay that” (sh*t)
go through the b*tch, k!ll three of they ass, now there go the messenger, now go on relay that (b*tch)
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