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rayy dubb - dumb shit lyrics

[chorus: rayy dubb]
i’m tryna run me up a check but n-ggas get mad
tryna run me up a bag but n-ggas get mad
broken heart so my sh-t can only get bad
heard my n-gga say he know me, that’s just so sad
you know i’m on it, want it
you know i’m full of that dumb sh-t
come get your b-tch ’cause she h-rny
but i would not lead you, i would not lead you on

[verse 1: rayy dubb]
b-tch you gotta go
i told you three or four times that i’m in the studio
my n-ggas right behind me, they gon’ up with that pole
but nah instead you probably think i want another ho
i reversed the beat, i had to f-ckin’ switch the flow
light his body up and watch him drop to the floor
i swear i never ever really seen this sh-t before
i’m on another level but my fame is cutthroat, ayy
if them boys come after me
swear to god it’s gon’ be a murder scene
nah b-tch, i ain’t even missin’ with a beam
i ain’t even missin’ with a beam
you know if them boys come after me
i swear to god it’s gon’ be a murder scene
and nah b-tch, i ain’t even missin’ with beam
nah, i ain’t even missin’ with beam, ayy

[verse 2: jay million]
them b-tches, they’ll trick you for they love
i’m not a nice guy, baby girl i’m a thug
i ran up them bands just from playin’ in the slums
it drizzle through the hood, b-tch i’m livin’ in the storm
project livin’ baby, in the coupe goin’ crazy
it be sunny out so she say i’m actin’ shady
she my side b-tch but she not my old lady
we want all the smoke, tell them f-ck n-ggas pay me
i’ma get them bands and i’ma split it with my bro
you be on that hate sh-t, you be actin’ like a ho
rayy dubb, that my brother, if you diss him we on go
knock you out your flesh and turn you to a shadow
i just want that money, f-ck the fame, f-ck the clout
n-ggas actin’ clumsy, they be trippin’, fallin’ out
i just want that money, f-ck the fame, f-ck the clout
n-ggas actin’ clumsy, they be trippin’, fallin’ out

- rayy dubb lyrics

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