Starlito, Young Dolph - Dumb High lyrics
[Starlito, Young Dolph - Dumb High lyrics]
I don't expect you to understand
Me cause they day
I do will be the day I'm gone
And you won't play this song
Ridin round gettin dumb high
Counting money the whole time thinkin
Bout how time flies
Seem like yesterday was the
Lunch line last night
Was a homicide trippin off how time flies
Greedy niggas don't last
The humble niggas don't win
I'm somewhere stuck in between
Somethin to roll somethin to
Spin twist me a blunt and jump in
I'm slumped in this fuckin Benz
Youngin just tryin to run it up
Thuggin for all my ends in and out
Of the spot, it probably need a new
Hinge just bought me another Glock
But I don't need new friends
Mix my lean with Ciroc, peach Nehi
I need to stop it keep my stomach in knots
Bars got me dreamin a lot
Thought once I got some guap
Maybe the scheme will stop
Move onto bigger plays
Never stopped gettin paid now I get it
Like a hundred some different ways
Where you at, what you got? Man I'm on my way
I've just been ridin round gettin dumb high
Countin money the whole time trippin
Off how time flies jumped in the coupe
Closed my eyes and opened
Em up rolled a blunt, poured a cup
Then I look up in the rearview fired
Up the weed, then cocked the strap
Hundred forty in my lap
Shakin my head like, "What have I got myself
Into?" Fuck your opinion, keep
It to yourself
Nigga you don't know what I been through
Went trap mad all I think about is money
I got dope boy issues out here sellin p's
My nephew want the new J's
Let you hold, what nigga, I let you hold this
Fuckin cake nobody never gave
A shit my nigga, i put that on my life
Got no other choice but to trap it
Out day and night crazy shit, grandma past
Soon as I get my money right, nigga play
I promise Ima try to kill his ass twice
Real story, no lie, cross my heart, hope to
Die, I've been out here chasin money
Half of my fuckin life
Can't get your bitch snappin a finger
Cause she know I grind hard
Smoke one with her, blow her mind
And then hit her from behind
I've just been ridin round gettin dumb high
Countin money the whole time trippin
Off how time flies
A whole lot of shit on my mind
So I've been without a mind
Say I don't give her no time, no
I've just been on my grind i'm just out
Here livin my rounds
We just out here stuck in this game
Keep sayin Ima change
Police so hot round my way
I'm prayin for rain
Swerve up on one you niggas
I suggest you stay in your lane
Flashbacks like a war vet to
The day I went insane
Claustrophobic in the camaro
Paranoid off that hydro
Lito fly solo leave me alone
Like little Darryl or Kendrick
Sometimes I need to keep my
Distance from you vibe killers
My rims set off my tire sensors
Yea my ride ill
And it's just me myself and I
Since the eyes they never lie
You look at mine they on the
Prize they low I'm high
Aye this the part of the song
Where I need you figure out
If you know where your lighter
Is - cause I don't
I've just been riding around gettin dumb
High, countin money the whole time
Trippin off how time flies
Me cause they day
I do will be the day I'm gone
And you won't play this song
Ridin round gettin dumb high
Counting money the whole time thinkin
Bout how time flies
Seem like yesterday was the
Lunch line last night
Was a homicide trippin off how time flies
Greedy niggas don't last
The humble niggas don't win
I'm somewhere stuck in between
Somethin to roll somethin to
Spin twist me a blunt and jump in
I'm slumped in this fuckin Benz
Youngin just tryin to run it up
Thuggin for all my ends in and out
Of the spot, it probably need a new
Hinge just bought me another Glock
But I don't need new friends
Mix my lean with Ciroc, peach Nehi
I need to stop it keep my stomach in knots
Bars got me dreamin a lot
Thought once I got some guap
Maybe the scheme will stop
Move onto bigger plays
Never stopped gettin paid now I get it
Like a hundred some different ways
Where you at, what you got? Man I'm on my way
I've just been ridin round gettin dumb high
Countin money the whole time trippin
Off how time flies jumped in the coupe
Closed my eyes and opened
Em up rolled a blunt, poured a cup
Then I look up in the rearview fired
Up the weed, then cocked the strap
Hundred forty in my lap
Shakin my head like, "What have I got myself
Into?" Fuck your opinion, keep
It to yourself
Nigga you don't know what I been through
Went trap mad all I think about is money
I got dope boy issues out here sellin p's
My nephew want the new J's
Let you hold, what nigga, I let you hold this
Fuckin cake nobody never gave
A shit my nigga, i put that on my life
Got no other choice but to trap it
Out day and night crazy shit, grandma past
Soon as I get my money right, nigga play
I promise Ima try to kill his ass twice
Real story, no lie, cross my heart, hope to
Die, I've been out here chasin money
Half of my fuckin life
Can't get your bitch snappin a finger
Cause she know I grind hard
Smoke one with her, blow her mind
And then hit her from behind
I've just been ridin round gettin dumb high
Countin money the whole time trippin
Off how time flies
A whole lot of shit on my mind
So I've been without a mind
Say I don't give her no time, no
I've just been on my grind i'm just out
Here livin my rounds
We just out here stuck in this game
Keep sayin Ima change
Police so hot round my way
I'm prayin for rain
Swerve up on one you niggas
I suggest you stay in your lane
Flashbacks like a war vet to
The day I went insane
Claustrophobic in the camaro
Paranoid off that hydro
Lito fly solo leave me alone
Like little Darryl or Kendrick
Sometimes I need to keep my
Distance from you vibe killers
My rims set off my tire sensors
Yea my ride ill
And it's just me myself and I
Since the eyes they never lie
You look at mine they on the
Prize they low I'm high
Aye this the part of the song
Where I need you figure out
If you know where your lighter
Is - cause I don't
I've just been riding around gettin dumb
High, countin money the whole time
Trippin off how time flies