Dumb Enough

Sip Patron, but this shit ain't got me drunk enough

Numb enough, three big facers, it gotchu dumb enough

Big booty bitch with knobby knees, made her buckle up

Big titty fiend with double D's, I made her double dutch

She lookin' fly when she steppin' in them Cortez's

Court steppin', Gucci-fly down she give me more head, and

I'm getting more bread and all you **** money stretchin'

He got bopped for talking shit but he ain't learn his lesson

We live and learn, all my **** still young and reckless

It's yo' turn to pass the bitch, but she ain't get the message

From the gutter, but on God, I'm gettin' restless

When there's cash to make, I got money on my checklist

The choppa eat a ****, tote the Smith and Wesson

Smoke 'em like a wood, all my **** stay progressin'

AMB the uno, Lil' Feni second

Gassed up with the team, bitch left me but regret it

I been stuck in this game, I been scorin'

Now I'm with this bitch and she boujee, you can't afford it

I was fuckin' with a lame, now it's over with

Onto more bitches and booty, know I'm gon' record it

In the hills doubled up, red pourin'

Skirtin' out the lot with the Kia, I said floor it

Got the chills all this ice got me frozen

I ain't said I'm drippin', lil' ****, I said pourin'

Sip Patron, but this shit ain't got me drunk enough

Numb enough, three big facers, it gotchu dumb enough

Big booty bitch with knobby knees, made her buckle up

Big titty fiend with double D's I made her double dutch

She lookin' fly when she steppin' in them Cortez's

Court steppin', Gucci-fly down she give me more head, and

I'm getting more bread and all you **** money stretchin'

He got bopped for talking shit, but he ain't learn his lesson

I blow her back, but the bitch gimme asthma

Throwin' ass back, she let me get it on the camera

Turbo racing 'cause the wave got a plasma

Bitches be flocking when they know a **** gassed up

Never trust her, never trust her

And she left my heart cold, I thought I loved her

Never trust her, never trust her

She married to the money, I done cuffed her

Yeah, the bitch can't control me like I'm on a leash

But I dogged the bitch like I be rolling off an E (I'm off an E)

Sipped the Henny, double G, I got Margiela feet

Can't control a **** no more, designer fiend (Designer fiend)

Yeah, I'm thankful for the **** who be spottin' me

You don't gotta pay no more, it's on me (It's on me)

You know lil' bitty in the mood when she next to me

She ain't textin' you back no more, I took your scheme (Took your baddie)

And you **** ain't workin' or moving

Get into that back suite, break out the D'Ussé

The homie really serving now, your dude slaying

I'm doing my thing, we getting litty on a Tuesday

I'm finna turn my life a movie

Can't trust a soul, yeah, these **** actin' too fake

He a internet boy actin' two-faced

Tryna be the first but I done hit 'em all, it's too late

Sip Patron, but this shit ain't got me drunk enough

Numb enough, three big facers, it gotchu dumb enough

Big booty bitch with knobby knees, made her buckle up

Big titty fiend with double D's, I made her double dutch

She lookin' fly when she steppin' in them Cortez's

Court steppin', Gucci-fly down she give me more head, and

I'm getting more bread and all you **** money stretchin'

He got bopped for talking shit but he ain't learn his lesson

No cap

Know what I'm saying?

That's just really it, Black never gon' stop moving foward

Keep your head up though, it's gon' get better