[Intro]
TB, TB, come on
Out here bro, me and DSV that's my family (talk yo shit)
Yo, aight one-one more time then
Yo, yo, yo
[Hook]
I can go dumb in this bitch, dumb in this bitch
Yo, I can go dumb in this bitch, dumb in this bitch
Finna put my thumb in this bitch, go off on this bitch
Look at my wrist, Cartier drip
Don't watch that rizz
[Verse 1: TB]
Alkaline rizz
If I'm on the track how can I miss
If she's on my eye then I won't deny that I might have to try
Do the opposite of fail
Tryna lock me down then I hope I got a bail
This is just a talent
I ain't really rapping
No PH but she know I got a balance
Me against you, that's the opposite of challenge
Name holds weight, might just tip the scale
Not my first time, brother can't you tell?
Ain't a Ford but I'm Focused
Playing hard to get? Girl, that's hopeless
I'm just living in the moment
Taking your girl, nah I'm joking
Guess that's what you were hoping
I'm just waves like the ocean
[Verse 2]
I can go dumb in this bitch, dumb in this bitch
Yo, I can go dumb in this bitch with that alkaline rizz shit
'Cause you know I got the pedigree like I'm Triple H
I was in Amsterdam with MDMA
I was on a Trip, feeling like I'm Ella Mai
Gone all Thursday, Friday and Saturday
I was gonna take time off on Sunday
But the wave lasts all through Monday
My manager at work gonna write me up
I just tell him, bro, shut the fuck up
And if they try test me, niggas gon' catch this fade
Gone all night but I'm here all day
Tryna move smart so I'm trying to quit
But then again, I could go dumb in this bitch
[Interlude]
Act 3...
OK master, let's kill da ho
Beetch!
[Hook]
I can go dumb in this bitch, dumb in this bitch
I can go dumb in this bitch, dumb in this bitch
Finna put my thumb in this bitch, go off on this bitch
Look at my wrist, Cartier drip
Don't watch that rizz
I can go dumb in this bitch, dumb in this bitch
Yo, I can go dumb in this bitch, dumb in this bitch
Yo, finna put my thumb in this bitch, go off on this bitch
Look at my wrist
Alkaline rizz, don't watch that shit
[Verse 3]
Badman ting
Rolling gang and ting
Morgan Spice and ting
V.I.P with spicey tings
Issa gyaldem ting
Issa run train with the mandem ting
Issa X-Men Theme throwback ting
Issa Royal Rumble, brawl out ting
Speaking Español, Issa a Dora ting
Ballon D’Or, footballer ting
I keep a burner in the back
Gunners on Ultra Attack
Still moving rounds in bits
V.I.P with a room at the Ritz
Pure big dogs in dis bits
You never see no man chasing sticks
It’s a peaceful ting
Never gonna start beef with a man
But if my man come start beefing tings
I’m gonna start beefing him
Old Spice on my Lynx and tings
Spend everyday linking tings
All day on a badman ting
All night on a Batman ting
But I’m not a good man
I’ll catch you outside and shoot man
I got gunners in every block
Tell me who runs the hood, man?
Post up with my bredrins
Man tried me, donny got lenged in
Cuh the ting I carry is spooky
Rock a mask like Old Man Jenkins, nah (ruh oh!)
[Outro]
Big man ting
Man I’m on a badman ting
Don’t watch what whip mans in
Baraka, manna man got that ting
I bust that skeng
Posted up like I got no friends
Don't let me catch you repping these ends
Big man ting I bust that skeng
Big man ting
Which man is on a badman ting?
Which man is rolling gangs and ting?
With a baraka, which man got that ting?
Gwarn bust that skeng
Posted up like you got no friends
Dont let me catch you repping these ends
Gwarn likkle bwoy, bust dat skeng
Yo, yo, yo, yo, and I just went dumb in this bitch
