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conscience (san antonio) - wumbo lyrics

[hook]

just a couple months back… dumb broke
now this m on my belt like it’s wumbo
flip a dollar for a stack full of hundos
you a dumb hoe
busy hating on me, make you miss your bus home

my cup runneth over, i ain’t taking just a sip
ain’t gon’ run her over but i hit her with the whip
careful with my money but want diamonds ‘hind my lip
better watch yo mouth or we gon’ have to hit a+

[verse 1]

i was just a bobble head baby outta castle point
roach legs in my milk like chips ahoy
used to push carts but i pushed passed that point
now i’m like ya grandad, i got a bag of coin

shawty say i got a bad vibe and a bad side
i’m like “isn’t that right?”
throw that backside, get me baptized
i’m a bad guy, but she h+lla fine. let’s set a time
all my demons need the exercise. i’ll bring the bread and wine
now let me help you understand:
mom and daddy hold your hand
taking trips to disneyland while i was where you never been
live yo life suburban
with financial upper hand
talking like you “understand”
you don’t know my circumstance

ramen noodle budget. rips in my clothes so they judging
when rent was due, mom was ducking
we never could rake enough in
and tried not to bring it yet it snuck in every discussion
used to be a touchy subject

[hook]

just a couple months back… dumb broke
now this m on my belt like it’s wumbo
flip a dollar for a stack full of hundos
you a dumb hoe
busy hating on me, make you miss your bus home

just know if i’m rocking it, i found it at the thrift
wonder how i built my confidence?
i stopped giving a sh+t
i don’t miss. if i’m dropping it, it’s bout to be a hit
only time i’ll sign a document is when i buy a whip

yeah, there ain’t no fools here
did this sh+t a full year
really really blew (blue) now my pockets look it too, yeah
back up on my bullsh+t. sorry ain’t no rules here
you are 42 and i make more than you, yeah

i’d be mad too. i was working fast food
not a bill past due cause i did what i had to
bussing tables, cleaning bathrooms, stocking backrooms…
ya’ll were laughing, i was silent and made me some mad moves

it’s like every other day i spend a couple of racks…
but not on no dumb sh+t. to double it back
fake fans real mad, looking troubled in fact
a young man in his bag. peep the buckle

[hook]
just a couple months back… dumb broke
now this m on my belt like it’s wumbo
flip a dollar for a stack full of hundos
you a dumb hoe
busy hating on me, make you miss your bus home

- conscience san antonio lyrics

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