lirik lagu bla$ta – stupid flow
[intro]
bla$ta
(herbmadethisbeat)
bla$ta
r.i.p. mac dre
[chorus]
s~t~u~p~i~d (what?)
i got my name on the chain, i don’t need id (no id)
when i step through, i’m f~ckin’ up the party, y’all (f~ck it up)
throw the money in the air ’cause we love to ball (ball)
wham, bam, northside ham (hah)
anything you throw up, i’ma throw that sh~t down (throw it down)
n~gga said it’s up, we gon’ blow his sh~t down (rrah, bla$ta, bla$ta)
[verse]
uh, b~tch, do i look stupid? (look stupid)
why the f~ck i got a gun if i don’t use it? (i’ma blow it)
i done made 30k on the computer (huh)
he try to drop nuts on us, we get him neutered (get him neutered)
he ain’t wanna use his head, i got him noodled (got him noodled)
big dogs in the gates, you n~ggas poodle (you n~ggas poodle)
fully k on, brodiе askin’ me to go stupid (rrah)
i chase a bag, not a b~tch, who is cupid? (who is cupid?)
n~gga with an attitude, i gеt a lil’ ruthless (get ruthless)
so salute it or shoot it, i’ll leave you roofless (facts)
i’m on blue sh~t, huh, i need new sh~t, huh (ah)
f~ck the elephant bar, b~tch, i need ruth chris (huh)
why these n~ggas lyin’ on they d~ck? you ain’t glue sh~t (nah)
plus you got dust in your barrel ’cause you don’t shoot sh~t (blow it)
the way the b~tch blow it, where the soup is? (huh)
with this four on my jersey, where the hoop is? (on that four)
they gon’ let me in plus five, don’t need no id (facts)
they gon’ act like they don’t see us, we twenty~nine deep (huh)
i done did some real sh~t that never made ig (ah)
they gon’ try a new drug ‘fore they try me (hmm)
two glocks touchin’ together, i think they siamese (brrah)
and i be throwin’ up a five ’til they free weez (on that five)
sh~t cray, words on mic gon’ get me free g’s (huh)
i’m in flint, we pour a six of that kiki (pay me)
we up top hittin’ donuts in a gt (skrrt)
i ain’t never had a mint belt, this here gg (huh)
my baby know her daddy a star, seen me on tv (i’m a star)
these n~ggas cap, only drillin’ on the pc (f~ck)
now you gotta call me unc’, i knock your titi (knock her)
ever since i jumped off the porch, name ring~ring (ring)
i got eleven for them rockets like i’m yao ming (like i’m yao ming)
n~ggas see me in this b~tch and get a bowel change (rrah)
you ain’t puttin’ in your own work, you gon’ die a lame
play a slow song for your stupid ass, lil’ violin (lil’ violin)
you wanna be ballin’? gotta be all in (huh)
you ain’t have no hoes in your section, it was all men (p~ssy)
huh, so what you call that?
i done got some top out a b~tch and ain’t call back (don’t call)
f~ck with my hitters, bla$ta comin’ with a ball bat (ball bat)
i had to hawk this beef, can’t get a ball back (nah)
[chorus]
s~t~u~p~i~d
i got my name on the chain, i don’t need id (it’s on my chain)
when i step through, i’m f~ckin’ up the party, y’all (f~ck it up)
throw the money in the air ’cause we love to ball (throw it up)
wham, bam, northside ham (northsider)
anything you throw up, i’ma throw that sh~t down (i throw it down)
n~gga said it’s up, we gon’ blow his sh~t down (blow it down)
[outro]
bla$ta
bla$ta
(herbmadethisbeat)
shout out herb, b~tch
bla$ta
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