Go Stupid (feat. NLE Choppa & Mike WiLL Made-It)

Ayy

Gang, gang, gang (Mike WiLL Made-It)

Lil Capalot, bitch, ha

(Tay Keith)

Hit the strip after school

Couldn't wait 'til I got outta class

Used to stare at the clock and sh-

Before all this rap sh- I was gang-bangin'

And doin' high-speeds on the cops and sh-

And I'm straight from the Chi'

But I ball like a king up in Cali'

And shoot like Stojaković

Keep applying that pressure, I go on the run

It ain't no lettin' up, ain't no stoppin' it

Had to tell my lil brother to chill, gotta stay in the house

Come outside, he be poppin' sh-

You ain't heard about us? Well, you need to go watch the news

N- know we be droppin' sh-

Got the feds on my a- in the hood

'Cause they think I'm the one who been buyin' them Glocks and sh-

I'm just focused on music, they say my last tape was a classic

But I got some hotter sh-

I be rockin' a show, or if I'm not up in the stu'

Then I'm f- this cash off

Don't you know Polo G, skinny-tall with the dreads

That lil' n- be rappin' his a- off

Yeah, I heard she got surgery, still wanna climb from the back

Just to see if her a- soft

Go like Harden, with rockets we blast off

Tried to throw us some bullets but we made 'em fumble

Like now you ain't gettin' that pass off

Spin the block, now I'm takin' my mask off

Hit the gas like we racin', speed off in them foreigns

And leave tire marks on the asphalt

It's gon' be R-I-P once your a- caught

He like frontin', we knockin' his cap off

'Nother day, a new chain on or a MAC bought

All this ice got me freezin' like Jack Frost (4 time)

That boy a b-, that's his dad fault

If you play, then you late, we could crash out (let's go)

When I up in his sh-, bet it's man down

In BOA pullin' them bands out (cash)

DOA, bi-, I get your mans out

A rockstar from the block, I stand out

Came from nothin', I f- my advance up

When I hit the game with my flow, n- ran off (no cap)

F- it, I'm not your average Joe

When I leave the house, I tuck it

I'm rich, I don't shop on no budget

He clutchin', my lil' youngin want him a bucket (score)

I hop on this bi- and run it

If I said it, I seen it or done it

These lil' n- never robbed nobody, ain't caught no body

And ain't gettin' no money (cap)

Where I'm from it's sports or gunplay

We looked up to the killers and dealers

But even them n- won't make it out one day

Before my first M, I been had hood fame

Took off like I was on the runway

I'm a star but still post on the one way

Them n- talk but they won't play

We let them guns sing like the choir on Sunday

Yeah, yeah

Hop on the scene and I'm thuggin'

That Glock on my hip, so you know that I'm clutchin'

Catch me a opp, I'ma down him in public

Police keep askin', I'm changin' the subject

The way I grew up, man, a n- was workin'

Why the f- you got a gun, you not gonna bust it?

And a hundred some' shots, I ain't doin' no tussin'

Givin' n- temptation like he David Ruffin

I ain't gon' cap, I don't even like rappin'

But I love wrappin' them bodies and sh-

F- a bi- and when I get done

I'ma up my Glock and then rob the bi-

Catch a n- when he clock out

I'ma get him wacked at his job and sh-

And I don't know why the police keep f- with me

'Cause they ain't stoppin' sh-, yeah

Spin on your block like a remix

Shoot him in the face, get his teeth lit

Extended clip like a broomstick

Shoot a flick like Netflix

Scratch a opp off the check-list

I just bought a gun off Craigslist

Shoot a opp in his brain, I'm leavin' a stain

Only thing you see is red sh-

If the police behind, we kick dust

My gun need some drawers, it got nuts

Whole gang we strapped, don't test us

If a n- play he gon' get bust, yeah

NLE the top shotta

Don dada, got the bombs like Al-Qaeda

Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah