[Intro: Lancey Foux]
(Jay Trench)
Chyeah (Whew, chyeah, tch)
[Chorus: Lancey Foux]
Are you dumb?
Came in a black and white fit like a nun
A-C-I-D roll off the tongue (What?)
Smokin' on grade A+ in my lung
Who? What? Where? What? How? Are you dumb? (Dumb)
Yeah, we the biggest gang under the sun (Sun)
Yeah, that shit different, but this one-on-one (Chyeah)
[Verse 1: Lancey Foux]
Rockin' this Gaultier shit, are you dumb?
You rockin' fugazi, my nigga, you dumb
I'm greetin' the opps with a smile and a thumb
'Cause if it's the finger, my nigga, you done
I'm 007, I'm second to none
I live in the mirror, I ain't checkin' for nun'
Hold, spin in the dinger, your shit gettin' crushed (Yeah)
More fast niggas, they bitin' my dust (Crushed)
How the Hell I put acid inside of the 'Tuss?
How the Hell I thought that these niggas could be trusted? (Yeah)
I used to stack up for an onion
Now I yellow the bezel, it look like custard (Yeah)
And I can't lie, I'm really disgusted
I gave 'em my swag, they ain't doin' it right
I'ma pattern these kids like Ofsted (Chyeah)
MET Police, LAPD, and 00-G's can't stop this
I gotta shake the scene
'Cause some of my niggas still playin' with G's like locksmiths (Chyeah)
Hate on me, but what did I do? I just showed them how to pop this
All these fake OG's, no more words, I don't wanna know how to flop this (Tch, chyeah)
Big Cocaine, I'll blow them away
Big cult swag, I Heaven the gate (Chyeah)
Big-big bag, I'm seconds away (Uh)
African man, key ring on my waist (Uh)
Locked on Earth, been tryna escape
Hop in the S-Class Merc and send it to space
About wait, what? I'm a different pace
About escape, what? I got keys to the Wraith (Uh)
No diamonds when I step in the place
No fine, got a big ticket today
Online like I'm Digital Dave (Chyeah)
Psyched out and I'ma trip to the grave (Huh, whew)
Kick my shit, MMA
Gotta kick my shit, we used to be slaves
(Jay Trench)
Chyeah (Whew, chyeah, tch)
[Chorus: Lancey Foux]
Are you dumb?
Came in a black and white fit like a nun
A-C-I-D roll off the tongue (What?)
Smokin' on grade A+ in my lung
Who? What? Where? What? How? Are you dumb? (Dumb)
Yeah, we the biggest gang under the sun (Sun)
Yeah, that shit different, but this one-on-one (Chyeah)
[Verse 1: Lancey Foux]
Rockin' this Gaultier shit, are you dumb?
You rockin' fugazi, my nigga, you dumb
I'm greetin' the opps with a smile and a thumb
'Cause if it's the finger, my nigga, you done
I'm 007, I'm second to none
I live in the mirror, I ain't checkin' for nun'
Hold, spin in the dinger, your shit gettin' crushed (Yeah)
More fast niggas, they bitin' my dust (Crushed)
How the Hell I put acid inside of the 'Tuss?
How the Hell I thought that these niggas could be trusted? (Yeah)
I used to stack up for an onion
Now I yellow the bezel, it look like custard (Yeah)
And I can't lie, I'm really disgusted
I gave 'em my swag, they ain't doin' it right
I'ma pattern these kids like Ofsted (Chyeah)
MET Police, LAPD, and 00-G's can't stop this
I gotta shake the scene
'Cause some of my niggas still playin' with G's like locksmiths (Chyeah)
Hate on me, but what did I do? I just showed them how to pop this
All these fake OG's, no more words, I don't wanna know how to flop this (Tch, chyeah)
Big Cocaine, I'll blow them away
Big cult swag, I Heaven the gate (Chyeah)
Big-big bag, I'm seconds away (Uh)
African man, key ring on my waist (Uh)
Locked on Earth, been tryna escape
Hop in the S-Class Merc and send it to space
About wait, what? I'm a different pace
About escape, what? I got keys to the Wraith (Uh)
No diamonds when I step in the place
No fine, got a big ticket today
Online like I'm Digital Dave (Chyeah)
Psyched out and I'ma trip to the grave (Huh, whew)
Kick my shit, MMA
Gotta kick my shit, we used to be slaves
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