Dumb lyrics
by P-LO
[Intro: Jay Ant]
Believe the Circle
HBK, that's the gang
[Hook: Jay Ant]
Man, I ain't f*ckin' with you dumb n*ggas
I'm in that thang goin' dumb n*gga
Don't get mad, get money, ol dumb n*gga
You don't want funk, you ain't dumb, n*gga
[Verse 1: Jay Ant]
The hood said I wasn't hood enough
The good said I wasn't good enough
So I chose to be a real n*gga
Ever since, it's been hard for me to feel n*ggas
Like I'm numb, n*gga
Don't be dumb, n*gga
No f*cks like a nun, I'm talkin' none
I used to get it out a b*tch
That's what I learned in the Rich
I swear to God, I swear to God, I swear to God
f*ck n*gga sh*t, that's not my job
Bein' lame, n*gga, that's not my lane
And I don't f*ck with those hoe n*ggas in the game
f*ckin' the game up, these n*ggas is renegades
So tell your girl to come rock with a real one
Beat the pus*y up, I beat it just like a steel drum
Like a Rasta that smoke marijuana
I got bands and..
[Hook: Jay Ant]
Man, I ain't f*ckin' with you dumb n*ggas
I'm in that thang goin' dumb n*gga
Don't get mad, get money, ol dumb n*gga
You don't want funk, you ain't dumb, n*gga
[Verse 2: AKAFrank]
It's AKA AKA AKA!
Hey!
It's '06 in this b*tch
A n*gga so dope like I whip with the wrist
I don't say sh*t and I still plead the fifth
f*ck your b*tch back to back but don't call that a diss
What I'm smokin', that's the strong
Treat me like a king, we could all get along
I'm livin' right so don't ever do me wrong
I'ma go dumb like this motherf*ckin' song
You short change and I need money long way
I'm too smart, yeah, I'm stayin' out of harm's way
Serve a n*gga appetizers with the entree
We sippin' black bottles, you sippin' Andre
We run with you dumb n*ggas, ya'll the same
And no I would never be lame
It's all in the game, in the game, in the game
I don't f*ck with n*ggas, I'm in my own lane
[Hook: Jay Ant]
Man, I ain't f*ckin' with you dumb n*ggas
I'm in that thang goin' dumb n*gga
Don't get mad, get money, ol dumb n*gga
You don't want funk, you ain't dumb, n*gga