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lil scoom89 & skrilla - going dum lyrics

[intro: skrilla]
uh (yeah, homey made it, drop it)
yeah, it’s skrilla, yeah, it’s skrilla
uh, yeah, it’s skrilla, yeah, it’s skrilla
yeah, it’s me
i’m in this b+tch, i’m goin’ dumb
uh, uh
maison margiela, when i walk up in this b+tch, i’m goin’ dumb
they had a lojack on the whip, i caught a b, that mean i’m dumb

[chorus: skrilla & lil scoom89]
yeah, i’m dumber, dumber, doofus
i done sent some prayers to lucas
speed out, jesus, he like, “who this?”
b+tch, i’m one+of+one (one+of+one)
you got stopped, why you ain’t run?
blah, blah, blah, blah, bit your tongue
forrest gump, run, forrest, run
tag the work, don’t leave a crumb
f+ckin’ with that water, ice, i’m feelin’ like i’m gucci mane
and i once i blew that switch, the glocky glitch and madе his body dance (grr, come herе, come here)
man, i’m not beefin’ with his ass, lil’ bro a goofy, i made him ran (his ass a goofy)
fresh out of jtdc, too turnt, first day out, i ran up bands
thick lil’ b+tch, she tryna pop out, let’s have fun, bring all your friends
they was yellin’, “belt boys,” f+ck all that, put sh+t to end
[verse: lil scoom89]
brother died, i was frontline strapped with a b+tton, tryna go spin (grr)
touched a mil’ on “nightcrawler,” if i bail out, won’t throw my gen
i like ’em both, they real bad, popped out candy, both a ten
got blew done ’cause of a b+tch, thinkin’ with his d+ck, showin’ his hand (grr, come here, come here)
into it with blood and sh+t get real, that backdoor open, i don’t won’t no friends (i don’t want ’em)
since i got lit, they tryna d+ck+ride, tellin’ people that ain’t my kin
before the switch up on the glock, i was in traffic, slidin’ fn (grr, come here)
took so much l’s up in this sh+t, had to be patient to that win
boy, don’t run, we chase sh+t down, man, f+ck a switch, can’t duck a beam (come here, come here)
his ass a goofy, slime him out, if vert took him, you know he green (his ass green)
i had to chill out with the slidin’ so i can put on for my team (i gotta chill)
doa, dead on arrival, we left him right on the scene (grr, grrah)
my b+tch mad that i’m outside, ain’t tryna hear it, blah, blah, blah
we see an opp, caught him in traffic, soon as we get up, bounce out the car
he tried to run, brr, bah, it ain’t my fault he ain’t get far (grr)
we k!lled her son, sent him up top, that’s two for one, we took her heart (come here, come here)

[chorus: skrilla & lil scoom89]
yeah, i’m dumber, dumber, doofus
i done sent some prayers to lucas (you know that)
speed out, jesus, he like, “who this?”
b+tch, i’m one+of+one (one+of+one)
you got stopped, why you ain’t run?
blah, blah, blah, blah, bit your tongue
forrest gump, run, forrest, run
tag the work, don’t leave a crumb
f+ckin’ with that water, ice, i’m feelin’ like i’m gucci mane
and i once i blew that switch, the glocky glitch and made his body dance (grr, come here, come here)
man, i’m not beefin’ with his ass, lil’ bro a goofy, i made him ran (his ass a goofy)
fresh out of jtdc, too turnt, first day out, i ran up bands
thick lil’ b+tch, she tryna pop out, let’s have fun, bring all your friends
they was yellin’, “belt boys,” f+ck all that, put sh+t to end

- lil scoom89 skrilla lyrics

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