Dumb Playing Songtext
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Dumb Playing Songtext
Platinum medals like I′m back in O-State
Life accomplishments, I'm lookin′ in my dad's face
Jim Tressel knew that I was special in my younger days
Switched my career and told my mama, "I'm gon′ innovate"
Giannis to a Parker, told them all that I′m about to fade
Accurate, spectacular, she stayin' down if I say
Move with aggression, so obsessive, we ameliorate
Fuck niggas stayin′ fuck niggas in this rat race
Treat it like a marathon, sprint season pass days
I pray in the long run, leave you with a long face Quit with the small talk, boy, what the charts say?
You can ask Mrs. Kimbrough, like since the hallways
Bald fade when I got in trouble, got my shit together
All age, I'm gon′ make 'em love it, make ′em fuckin' love it
Partake in that dumb shit, I ain't with that
Squad blunts, hell nah, bitch, you can′t hit that
Young bulls where them OGs and the pimps at
Land of Milwaukee, bankrolls and some Brewers caps
Supersonic flow been astronomic, fuck her in her bonnet
Chilly, know it′s guaranteed heat if your boy on it
Get love, always show it back
But they been throwin' darts, so I been holdin′ back
I exercise my mind while keep the gold in raps
We gon' cut the lies and overload with facts
Please don′t play dumb, dumb, dumb
Motherfucker, please don't play dumb, dumb, dumb
Please don′t play dumb, dumb, dumb
Motherfucker, please don't play dumb, dumb, dumb
Nah, nah, nah
Get love, always show it back
But they been throwin' darts, so I been holdin′ back
I exercise my mind while keep the gold in raps
We gon′ cut the lies and overload with facts
Please don't play dumb, dumb, dumb
Motherfucker, please don′t play...
Life accomplishments, I'm lookin′ in my dad's face
Jim Tressel knew that I was special in my younger days
Switched my career and told my mama, "I'm gon′ innovate"
Giannis to a Parker, told them all that I′m about to fade
Accurate, spectacular, she stayin' down if I say
Move with aggression, so obsessive, we ameliorate
Fuck niggas stayin′ fuck niggas in this rat race
Treat it like a marathon, sprint season pass days
I pray in the long run, leave you with a long face Quit with the small talk, boy, what the charts say?
You can ask Mrs. Kimbrough, like since the hallways
Bald fade when I got in trouble, got my shit together
All age, I'm gon′ make 'em love it, make ′em fuckin' love it
Partake in that dumb shit, I ain't with that
Squad blunts, hell nah, bitch, you can′t hit that
Young bulls where them OGs and the pimps at
Land of Milwaukee, bankrolls and some Brewers caps
Supersonic flow been astronomic, fuck her in her bonnet
Chilly, know it′s guaranteed heat if your boy on it
Get love, always show it back
But they been throwin' darts, so I been holdin′ back
I exercise my mind while keep the gold in raps
We gon' cut the lies and overload with facts
Please don′t play dumb, dumb, dumb
Motherfucker, please don't play dumb, dumb, dumb
Please don′t play dumb, dumb, dumb
Motherfucker, please don't play dumb, dumb, dumb
Nah, nah, nah
Get love, always show it back
But they been throwin' darts, so I been holdin′ back
I exercise my mind while keep the gold in raps
We gon′ cut the lies and overload with facts
Please don't play dumb, dumb, dumb
Motherfucker, please don′t play...
Writer(s): Ishmael Ali, Jason Beck Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com

