lil dicky - the gumption lyrics
[verse 1]
oooo
i ain’t seen a guy get the clout that quick
erry maf-cka say he great right now, we could doubt that sh-t
au revoire
yung d-ck talkin bout all of y’all
young t-ts looking like mardi gras i might sharpie ya’ll
i’m tryn party dog, i’m like ughh
i’m just tryn f-ck
erry maf-cka in the way been f-cked
erry maf-cka in the game been b-tt
burd running circles, y’all been duck
iont gotta chill who the f-ck been y’all
fam getting k!lled on some chris benoit
iont got a deal but the meal quinoa and i got it for a steal cuz the bill been comped
the server know l, like he so suburban and sh-t
he just been murdering sh-t like he take it too personal sh-t
word is the sh-t that be purple up in that kid history is slightly perverted and sh-t
word is there’s 32 b-tches who last name is tinder up in that kid phone
his profile been strong
i can’t compete with these pictures like why is he on?
suck d-ck maf-cka
suck d-ck maf-cka im just tryna get the hoes on the down low
iont even got friends in this town, i just moved to la so i date cuz im outgoing
kinda lonely too
ex girl got another homie too, i’m not mad, just kinda sad
but it help that these hoes like rap
[chorus]
it’s about d-mn time that the boy ld bout to get up in the fun sh-t
im the godd-mn man like d-mn erry time a maf-cka hit the function
now the man wit a tan got a plan and i dare a maf-cka make -ssumptions
iont care i ain’t there, i’ll be d-mned if i’m bout to go and let up on the gumption
[verse 2]
ugh
they ain’t really ready
i ain’t even hard
but i stay wit da semi
b-tches in the car, you could say i got a bevy
sh-t pretty par, d-cky do it on the the reggy
lotta yall ain’t probly never heard of on the reggy
das a lil something lil d-cky just invented
now the white kids gonna say it on the reggy
you could say i pull the strings when it’s cool, lil penny
i just hit the double digits f-cking b-tches
out in venice hearing maf-ckas bumpin d-cky
they treat a youngin like i’m caesar with the -ss kissing
that line about a f-cking salad if you ain’t get it
but i ain’t tryn get tossed, rap been lost
like the map been off
they blowing smoke like the back exhaust
fact you soft like an overcooked linguine noodle
you b-tch made i ain’t f-ckin witchu lil poodles
ma vocab the bomb
i’m the don with the lexicon
cats pajamas, eastside reppin
westside stepping, you know im the man godd-mn it
i just got a handjob d-mn it
like from a m-sseuse
she was tryn f-ck, i ain’t let her pursue
i ain’t got 160 bucks
plus i mentally connect with the hoes i f-ck
and this was a wh0r-, i mean a literal wh0r-
not like m-ssages in p-rn, this was an overweight asian
with no aspirations, we never developed rapport
eatin boar’s head in my other wh0r-’s bed
well not a wh0r-, but you know she ain’t a girlfriend
we still about to get it crackin paul george leg
i got a napkin if i c-m within the foreplay
[chorus]
it’s about d-mn time that the boy ld bout to get up in the fun sh-t
im the godd-mn man like d-mn erry time a maf-cka hit the function
now the man wit a tan got a plan and i dare a maf-cka make -ssumptions
iont care i ain’t there, i’ll be d-mned if i’m bout to go and let up on the gumption
[verse 3]
iono the definition, f-ck is average
i been sittin, watching waiting, so impatient like it’s baggage
claim i’m bout to be the greatest, naked pictures in my chat
these other rappers f-cking lazy word to bangin in a hammock
but y’all ain’t even hangin, y’all ain’t in the running
boy i’m f-cking up the track like da young’n into running
y’all are lighter with the fire, i want a match
he be like naw i’m bout it, bro how you get at that
like these b-tches tryn rap, they on’t get they time wrappin
i’m coming, like i’m f-cking, they underwood and to be frank i ain’t fronting
word to kevin kevin sp-cey i’m another level
debatably crazier, than sh-t they play beside the p-rn that you playing
at a matinee eatin dip n dots
i’m getting checks, f-ck i care that my twitter not
okay i care a little bit, algorithm isn’t doin it’s job
i’m -ssuming it’s flawed, they probably not believing in hobbes
the nice boy been ballin
white boy been a d-mn king scott pollard
gotta tell my mom stop callin
but dog she confused about ma destiny
making me repeat myself like i was judging spelling bees but
i’m just tryna smoke weed, grab a quesarito
got azul by a spanish chick. muy bonito or bonita
das ma vida
keep the rapping tight both ways
dexterous
where my rita
and when it’s y’all it’s a nice sound, when it’s me, it be like errbody pipe down
y’all the background, play ya part ho
chex mix grubbin up at wells fargo
had to make a new account, didn’t want the checks mixed
y’all are tryna fit in i’m the one who playin tetris (oh my god)
this is the beginning of my day, it’s only breakfast
y’all the mini bars, y’all got mini bars
ma girl -ss thick, that’s my minotaur
you hear it fading but you crave another minute hard
that’s the difference when you david to these bigger stars
but you know goliath getting rocked he gone finish scarred
i’m bout to break erry record….white girls fall, eric decker
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