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on some dumb shit
But if we gettin litty then Im at the function

Pass the dutch, hold up

Eenie meenie mo I'm catching niggas by the trigger
And fe fi fo

streets gettin off tar
I can't see thru the bullshit I'm smoking that good shit it help me get right by the stars
The opp niggas killed my brotha we get

All of my good memories, you were there with me
If I had a felony, you would stand by me
Remember that melody? The moves in the dance hall?
You miss

know who I was, now they playin' hella dumb
I know that bitch nigga want me, my pussy hella bomb
But baby I don't need yo man, he ain't even got no funds

Flashing lights, barking dogs, crying babies
Fusing into headache inducing symphonies
Faustian forces after me, gettin chased by Mephistopheles

Back up or get clapped for gettin' closer
Phone ring said "Lotto time to go harder
Gotta love the work like you love yo' daughter
You was neva' dumb now

Autobot Drift
Boy you is stinky, I just got a whiff
Go take a shower, you smell like the ocean
I'm gettin' colder, don't show no emotion
Need me more mana,

I'm not even impressed
Snakes by your side and you call them friends
My nigga hit me up and said "you need some rest"
But I need to work because I need

of talent
Got the Juice, and I'm selling by the galloon
Wake and bake, meditate, then I'm balanced
And, only if it's me against me its a challenge
We livin

is not what I'm taking yeah
All those times you spent out gettin' faded
I was getting songs out that would go on your playlist

Hear our music

keep on, dicking me
Around
I'm bout to be making history
I'm blistery
From all this movin' around
That I do
It must be gettin to you, too
So go on, you

you go
You said the world turned just for me and you
But I'm sick of dumb cliches
They're all stolen anyway
And you can write this next to your

Young fly nigga, dreads on me but don't get it twisted
I'll smoke you up into the sky like we gettin' lifted
Ya'll shit is scripted, me and money

you running round
In and out of town
If you ain't get the message now
Please, let me dumb it down

You, ain't really fuck with me
And it really stuck

I was sent down by the crucifer
Left pluto hit up jupiter
I'm goin dumb gettin stupider
Give her da too she want tubular
Give her da too she want

Lord give me some mercy
I've been gettin' low
Feel like I've hit the ground
I burned it down
And Most likely
Little miss pricey
Comes around
I've had ups

exist imagine
Thank god for the world's best damn fandom, Beast mode
Lil' Pump's more fuckin' dumb than Forrest Gump
Thank god he ain't poppin' but

like I like you, you'll be fine
I need my space, yeah
It's just my ways
Don't get too far away
I'm young and I'm dumb that's just life it's alright
I

chocolate
And she super thick
Im just tryna fit in it, woo
Im gettin jiggie while you hatin
You niggaz like ta ball on occasion
Im chillin on vacations, yeah

worries, I got them saying "oh no, he didn't"
When I'm spittin' and I'm hittin' every single note
They gettin' every single dope line like I'm shipping coke

Outrageous 

RhymeSick it’s Contagious 

Unfazed by dumb hate 

I come thankful  

Grateful for good ol faithful 

unstable love hate relationships

You butt

Like forgetting where you went: was it fun, or just dumb?
Like tryin' too hard while gettin' it on, then you can't get it off at all
Or you're shot down

really want you
But I do not need you 
I'm hopin you know
Whenever we link you gotta be quiet
We gotta keep it on the low
Had to say by to LC I moved up

the south
I ain't talkin' the Bayou
I'm workin' my nigga I ain't into runnin' my mouth
I'm just blowin' right by you
I'm in a position to make sure the dough