Irv Da Phenom - Dumb Ass Kids lyrics

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It’s Friday night and I’m rollin with my niggas

Smoking smuts and drinking liquor on the way down

Peril ever knew with a bad attitude living in that jungle cocaine, drown

Fine to pull up in the stuck pack right quick

If you ain’t notice with that bullshit, white pick

Looking for trouble, hoping to catch a scalpel

I may be and pull a number from some bad lines

Then I see the air with sounds, everybody hit the ground yeah

We don’t run, we just watch, we make so un bright and then shine

And thy bout the traffic, come let’s get

This moment up, outside and you handel the hit,

Feel like 100degrees, windows wind arrive

Be down in the sound and the killers set the streets like

Boy you better watch it and be careful where you roll

Even thou these streets on fire, nigga’s hearts still could

Boy you better watch it and be careful where you roll

Even thou these streets on fire, nigga’s hearts still could

The homies tell me, he got problems with this path

You better fight that nigga

That is hit you from the high school

And we gonna be right behind you

And it should it be, rap it ahead with your bitches

We put up, they put but I just wann roll it up

With the homies square ..where this extra punches come

Release we was getting jump and he’s jumped and it’s action

We some really Lord nigga , someone from those always pack

The homie that was packing tonight got knock

And the hitter that kept by my side just got dropped

Just somebody in the crowd see the pistol on the ground

Fool around let’s pick it up and then pop

And that’s when we hear the sounds

Everybody hit the ground again

He just pop, we make sure I pop that shut

And we back in traffic,

This moment about side and you handle

Roll down the sound and the killers said this streets like

Boy you better watch it and be careful where you roll

Even thou these streets on fire, nigga’s hearts still could

Boy you better watch it and be careful where you roll

Even thou these streets on fire, nigga’s hearts still could

Go get you a summer time job, go back the school with some bread

Ain’t shit out here in the streets

But dum ass kids, and that’s just how it was

I don’t tell you things cuz it cool cuz is not cool

Luckily, most of the homies are still here

I said most, I’m blessed, I tell you the story to say I’m bless

Ooh you tough, you cool, you are the shit ha?

Yeah they can’t wait to put your cool back you ass upon that jail nigga