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fmb dz - goin' dumb lyrics

[intro]
tuh
whoop
hmm, tuh (come on, darius)

[verse]
bust carti’, bust 41, they both goin’ dumb
me and brodie poured too much rum, my tongue goin’ numb
pull up in a big expedition with the k!llers with me
diamondbacks hangin’ out the window, we don’t need the switchies
twins with me f+ckin’ on each other, call ’em sister, sister
i done shot my glock so many times, my hands got a blister
it ain’t sh+t to get a n+gga stripped, put him in the blender
benz, got the brick on the backseat, n+gga, f+ck a fender
the ‘bows around, them b+tches for the high, ain’t no lows around
shout out c, cut this sh+t to me, bring the numbers down
we’ll jump out anywhеre we at and let a hundrеd off
n+ggas talkin’ like they big and bad, but they cotton soft
we don’t rock with dog, i had josh knock his pockets off
n+ggas watchin’ everything i do, i shared a lot of sauce
fast money, don’t forget the money, b+tch, we up and runnin’
just left a sixty+ball with my youngin, he live in columbus
play with who? we gon’ spin the block and see what n+ggas on
real n+gga, sacrifice it all to put my n+ggas on
i was really goin’ down the way before i did a song
my brother got me paranoid, i don’t talk on phones
i ain’t gon’ lie, i ain’t the n+gga you can walk up on

- fmb dz lyrics

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