Goin' Dummy (feat. Obarz)

Ridin through the streets, I feel at home now Off that energy I'm in my zone now Bouncin trap to trap its for the low now And I'll put that on my back, it's for my home town Blow some Blow some of this money Go dumb Go dumb I'm going dummy Blow some Blow some of this money Go dumb Oh Lord I'm going dummy Blow some Blow some of this money Go dumb Go dumb I'm going dummy Blow some Blow some of this money Go dumb Oh Lord I'm going dummy Oh Lord I'm goin dumb Oh Lord Oh Lord I'm goin dumb Oh Lord Stacking all this bread I’m bout to show out Stealing all the light I want the show now Do it for the love they do it for clout I just stay quite smokin on loud Throw some I don’t throw my money Go dumb Stackin on my 100’s We flippin the work & we go Keeping this shit on the low Yeah wait Money knocks on the door Any thing for the dough Yeah wait I just stepped on the scene Alexander Mcqueens Yeah wait Turn this on fire I just add gasoline I break the rules and then I act like I don't know I’m realizing everything but acting slow I had to get away from people I had to grow I had to stack up all this money I’m bout to Blow some Blow some of this money Go dumb Go dumb I'm going dummy Blow some Blow some of this money Go dumb Oh Lord I'm going dummy Blow some Blow some of this money Go dumb Go dumb I'm going dummy Blow some Blow some of this money Go dumb Oh Lord I'm going dummy I just be feelin alive Look at my eyes I just be hella fried We stackin and workin our dreams Servin em feens Get it by any means Yeah I was born in the east But lookin at me You could tell that I'm killa queens You could tell by the way she was lookin at me That shawty really was feelin me All in the party Body to body, off of that molly Shawty a hotty I hop in the Rari smoking that Goti Please do not try me Shit could get rowdy get em from round me Call on my hittas they pull up with smoke And you know they letting it go Got a little change never changed up Got my game up Spit a little flame now I got my range up Got my aim up Got my range up No stranger To danger Can’t play us We playas U can’t tell me nothing Diamonds got me stunting Bass is always bumping Smoking on that substance Can't break us you aiint make us We all real no fakers No Fakers We ball out like lakers KOBE We pop tags getting pay stubs You know we had to Blow some Blow some of this money Go dumb Go dumb I'm going dummy Blow some Blow some of this money Go dumb Oh Lord I'm going dummy Blow some Blow some of this money Go dumb Go dumb I'm going dummy Blow some Blow some of this money Go dumb Oh Lord I'm going dummy