Dumb Shit - Eric Reprid

Prada bae, run away, don’t go

I’m in hell, might as well, just go

Losin' track, don’t take, my soul

I’m in first, you too late, you slow

(Yea)

Hop outside the whip and then yo skin gon' freeze

All the other guys ain’t really built like me

They got janky motives don’t know what they want

They keep blowing smoke but I keep it blunt

Got these blues faces on my plate I cake it up yea

Brand new sweater goin' with the ones don’t lace em up nah

Had to hit her up like what you doin' with that dud now

You know that I’d do you right could never go and dub ya

I been losin' sleep over dumb shit

Met her at the function but I couldn’t go function

Mobbin' with my bro’s had to get up on some grown shit

You ain’t 'bout yo paper than don’t call up on my phone bitch

I, had to put my pride to the side

I know that the timin' ain’t right

Come back when you make up yo mind

(Yea)

Took my focus and I put it on the cash

Me and my bruddas wake up everyday to go and chase the bag

It’s a cold damn hell when I’m in my fuckin' head

(Yea)

All that shit don’t help want this random out my bed yea

Got these blues faces on my plate I cake it up yea

Brand new sweater goin' with the ones don’t lace em up nah

Had to hit her up like what you doin' with that dud now

You know that I’d do you right could never go and dub ya

I been losin' sleep over dumb shit

Met her at the function but I couldn’t go function

Mobbin' with my bro’s had to get up on some grown shit

You ain’t 'bout yo paper than don’t call up on my phone bitch