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Get Stupid
by King Royal
feat. Airplane James

Look, look, look, look
When we pull up to the light
Niggas stare, bitches stare
We outta there

 Rap game full of comedians, it’s jokes every where
Two klocks in the air
Boy it’s smoke everywhere

 I’m the type of boss spend a Benz on the business
You the type of nigga put a ring on a vixen
In the Inland, Royal tripping
Niggas bloodin niggas crippin
Out in LA they be banging
In the bay niggas bippin

 Do a Dunkin Donut in the whip, watch me whip it
I predict the future with this DOUGH, Homer Simpson
Looking at the compеtition thanking God im gifted
I’m the only one doing this shit, Ruby Bridgеs

 Gas, break, we go stupid
Walking like a God it’s finna always be a Judas
Flexin jewelry in the West’ll get you hacked like a computer
These Cali niggas run right through you shit Puka Nukua

 Gas, break, yaddadamean
Rather die on my two feet than be here living on my knees
Everything thing the devil threw, I caught It like Rashid Shaheed
We got everything we need, we ball like everyday is Eid
Is the Stiiizy still up open, we need green
That privileged thing, yaddadamean
Why would I be going if I ain’t goin with the team
We  S T U P I D

 We  S T U P I D
When the face card valid you dont need ID
Every in Cali it’s a party dawg
But you can’t say the West if you don’t say IE
Get Stupid (Stupid), Go Stupid (Stupid)
Go Stupid (Stupid), Go Stupid
Come on go stupid with me

 Tuh, it’s really up there
Party over if them niggas ask "You from where?" (Where you from)
That’s the type of shit I seen but I never intervened, I just went and got a bag, and came through and bleed the scene
That’s why they fucking with me from the projects to the slums
Niggas say you spittin like a 50 Cal drum
You ain’t hard my new shit, boy i’m going dumb
You ain’t seen my new bitch, boy that ass is dumb
You ain’t seen the new whip, boy that shit is dumb
AMG Kit on that bitch, that’s of course
‘Member when I had the V6 and not the sport

 They wasn’t trying to hear my shit, but now a nigga scortching
Now a nigga torching shit
Want me pop out at yo show well then I need a fortune
Yeah I need it all
Yaddadamean, nigga send it all

 We  S T U P I D
When the face card valid you dont need ID
Every in cali it’s a party dawg
But you can’t say the West if you don’t say IE
Get Stupid (Stupid), Go Stupid (Stupid)
Go Stupid (Stupid), Go Stupid
Come on go stupid with me  


    

Song: Get Stupid

Artist: King Royal

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