Cèro cincõ - Dumb shit Lyrics

I be on some dumb shit, but I'm steady movin' Back up on my bullshit, ayy, you know how we
Do it Yeah, we got big guns, like it's Call of Duty
Yeah, any type of movement ', it be
Movement ' Yeah, you know your shorty
Steady choosin
Nigga, you been losin', you a f*ckin' goofy Shit, knock a nigga up, and his f*ckin' tooth
Yeah, you know I knock that shit loose Bitch, I'm Off the juice, and when you off
The Henny , hennything is possible motherf*cker You can cross any f*cking obstacle
I'm moving slow, but I'm solidified, like
An iceicle And I'ma beat his ass, nigga, you a pussy
You ain't cool You was talking ' all that shit, but Didn't
You wanna run it, 100yrd dash his ass took off Running
I still get in my blues, yeah, I'm steady
Thumbing And he be hella mad, cause I got her
Cumming
Coming to my place she hang around, she got my Ways
I keep it on my waist, motherf*cker, got it safe
And you know how I pray to God, like f*ckin' Every day
Got bitches in and out ' out my place, like this shit Was a bank
I love the way they chase, f*ck how they hate
I never trip about a bitch, man, I'm on the paper Chase
Money ain't like a bitch, it never switch, it here to Stay
I wanna make this shit I make so I can travel out of State
But I'm always gon' come back, cause Land of Enchantment is my place
Double Eight two zero three , yeah, you know that's where I f*ckin' stay
Showin' love to Nuevo Mex, cause I was born and Raised
And if a bitch trip on me, we get the f*ck up out My face
Aye stop tweakin ' hoe, you gotta know your motherf*ckin' place
That bitch a trip
So I had a dip, I'm dippin' like a f*ckin' chip
Hit up the homie Grimey and I slide for another Zip
He got what you need, he make a 20-20, not see
These bitches got bad vision, cause they trippin' Over Small things
Get some glasses bitch cause you're not fallin' in love
You just love the fact that I be slangin' wood and I'm a thug
And if I'ma hit that hoe for sure, you know I'll Wrap it up
That's your baby mama, I was deep up in the gut
I was off that mud and I was f*ckin' that shit up
We had that shit shakin' like the car was bumpin' 15 in subs
Dick was in the mouth, that bitch was on that Stick talk
When I was done with her, that bitch couldn't Even walk
I be on some dome shit, yeah, I'm steady movin
Back up on my bullshit, bitch, you know how we Do
I'm back up on my bullshit
I'm back up on my bullshit