Go Stupid
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Polo G, Stunna 4 Vegas, NLE Choppa
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(school bell ringing)
(indistinct voices)
(car engine revving)
(deep hip-hop music)
♪ Ayy ♪
♪ Gang, gang, gang ♪
♪ Mike will made it ♪
♪ Lil Capalot, ha ♪
♪ Tay Keith, fuck these niggas up ♪
♪ Hit the strip after school ♪
♪ Couldn't wait 'til I got outta class ♪
♪ Used to stare at the clock and shit ♪
♪ Before all this rap
shit I was gang-bangin' ♪
♪ And doin' high-speeds
on the cops and shit ♪
♪ And I'm straight from the Chi' ♪
♪ But I ball like a king up in Cali' ♪
♪ And shoot like Stojaković ♪
♪ Keep applying that
pressure, I go on the run ♪
♪ It ain't no lettin' up,
ain't no stoppin' it ♪
♪ Had to tell my lil brother to chill ♪
♪ Gotta stay in the house ♪
♪ Come outside, he be poppin' shit ♪
♪ You ain't heard about us ♪
♪ Well, you need to go watch the news ♪
♪ Niggas know we be droppin' shit ♪
♪ Got the feds on my ass in the hood ♪
♪ 'Cause they think I'm the one ♪
♪ Who been buyin' them Glocks and shit ♪
♪ I'm just focused on music ♪
♪ They say my last tape was a classic ♪
♪ But I got some hotter shit ♪
♪ I be rockin' a show, or
if I'm not up in the stu' ♪
♪ Then I'm fuckin' this cash off ♪
♪ Don't you know Polo G,
skinny-tall with the dreads ♪
♪ That lil nigga be rappin' his ass off ♪
♪ Yeah, I heard she got surgery ♪
♪ Still wanna climb from the back ♪
♪ Just to see if her ass soft ♪
♪ Go like Harden, with
rockets we blast off ♪
♪ Tried to throw us some
bullets but we made 'em fumble ♪
♪ Like now you ain't
gettin' that pass off ♪
♪ Spin the block, now
I'm takin' my mask off ♪
♪ Hit the gas like we racin',
speed off in them foreigns ♪
♪ And leave tire marks on the asphalt ♪
♪ It's gon' be RIP once your ass caught ♪
♪ He like frontin', we
knockin' his cap off ♪
♪ Nother day, a new chain
on or a MAC bought ♪
♪ All this ice got me
freezin' like Jack Frost ♪
♪ That boy a bitch, that's his dad fault ♪
♪ If you play, then you
late, we could crash out ♪
♪ When I up in his shit,
bet it's man down ♪
♪ In BOA pullin' them bands out ♪
♪ DOA, bitch, I get your mans out ♪
♪ A rockstar from the block, I stand out ♪
♪ Came from nothin',
I fuck my advance up ♪
♪ When I hit the game with
my flow, niggas ran off ♪
♪ Fuck it, I'm not your average Joe ♪
♪ When I leave the house I tuck it ♪
♪ I'm rich, I don't shop on no budget ♪
♪ He clutchin', my lil
youngin want him a bucket ♪
♪ I hop on this bitch and run it ♪
♪ If I said it, I seen it or done it ♪
♪ These lil niggas never robbed
nobody, ain't caught no body ♪
♪ And ain't gettin' no money ♪
♪ Where I'm from it's sports or gunplay ♪
♪ We looked up to the
killers and dealers ♪
♪ But even them niggas
won't make it out one day ♪
♪ Before my first M,
I been had hood fame ♪
♪ Took off like I was on the runway ♪
♪ I'm a star but still
post on the one way ♪
♪ Them niggas talk but they won't play ♪
♪ We let them guns sing
like the choir on Sunday ♪
♪ Yeah, yeah ♪
♪ Hop on the scene and I'm thuggin' ♪
♪ That Glock on my hip, so
you know that I'm clutchin' ♪
♪ Catch me a opp, I'ma
down him in public ♪
♪ Police keep askin', I'm
changin' the subject ♪
♪ The way I grew up, man,
a nigga was workin' ♪
♪ Why the fuck you got a
gun you not gonna bust it ♪
♪ And a hundred some' shots,
I ain't doin' no tussin' ♪
♪ Givin' niggas temptation
like he David Ruffin ♪
♪ I ain't gon' cap, I
don't even like rappin' ♪
♪ But I love wrappin'
them bodies and shit ♪
♪ Fucked a bitch and when I get done ♪
♪ I'ma up my Glock and
then rob the bitch ♪
♪ Catch a nigga when he clock out ♪
♪ I'ma get him wacked
at his job and shit ♪
♪ And I don't know why the
police keep fuckin' with me ♪
♪ 'Cause they ain't stoppin' shit, yeah ♪
♪ Spin on your block like a remix ♪
♪ Shoot him in the face,
get his teeth lit ♪
♪ Extended clip like a broomstick ♪
♪ Shoot a flick like Netflix ♪
♪ Scratch a opp off the check-list ♪
♪ I just bought a gun off Craigslist ♪
♪ Shoot a opp in his brain,
I'm leavin' a stain ♪
♪ Only thing you see is red shit ♪
♪ If the police behind, we kick dust ♪
♪ My gun need some drawers, it got nuts ♪
♪ Whole gang we strapped, don't test us ♪
♪ If a nigga play he gon' get bust, yeah ♪
♪ NLE the top shotta ♪
♪ Don dada, got the bombs like Al-Qaeda ♪
♪ Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah ♪
