"Dumber" lyrics
Diamonds in my chain make it dumber
Diamonds in these rings make it dumber
Money in my Balmain jeans make it dumber
Bitch I'm swerving in that Range bitch my steering Dumber
Diamonds in my chain make it dumber
Diamonds in my rings make it dumber
Money in these Balmain jeans make it dumber
Nigga swerving in that Range, Dumber
Girl gave me brain now that bitch dumber
I will never save her I won't call her number
And I'm in MIA for the fuckin' summer
Lookin' at these pics tryna get with Summer
Money coming fast yeah I make it double
I'm the Birdman like my name was Stunna
Mrs. Officer always tryna cuff us
She gone need life alert when a nigga fuckin
Got like 4 chains and like 4 rings
Forgiato rims in that new Range (Skrt skrt)
Got like 4 chains with like 4 rings
Forgiato rims in that new Range
Money like a nigga all of a sudden now
Tell'em body shootin he go bluffin' now
Yeah they all on me yeah they on me now
Oh back then they was frontin' now
That's when a nigga was down
Diamonds in my chain make it dumber
Diamonds in these rings make it dumber
Money in my bombin' jeans make it dumber
Bitch I'm swerving in that range bitch my steering Dumber
Diamonds in my chain make it dumber
Diamonds in my rings make it dumber
Money in these Balmain jeans make it dumber
Nigga swerving in that range my ceiling Dumber
She can call me everything but a cheapskate
Yeah I need that new Audi R8
Put that bitch on Forgis thats them new skates
Lobster and that Steak on a nigga plate (I'm eatin' now)
They said Uzi how you livin' man I'm living great (I get it)
I ain't got time to fuckin' hate (I don't I don't)
Man that Uzi how you living nigga (I'm livin')
Man I swear that I'm living great (Yeah)
I be counting bands out the bands thou (Money money money)
I be putting work in the bando (Trap spot trap spot)
Yeah I need a whole new Lambo (Skrt, skrt)
I be coppin' choppers like I'm Rambo, bouta go Rambo
Nigga you ain't bout it, nigga you ain't bout it
In my city, I swear a nigga heavy (I'm heavy)
Like a pair of Foamposites
Fuck nigga stop it
Diamonds in my chain make it dumber
Diamonds in these rings make it dumber
Money in my Balmain jeans make it dumber
Bitch I'm swerving in that range bitch my steering Dumber
Diamods in my chain make it dumber
Diamonds in my ring make it dumber
Money in these Balmain jeans make it dumber
Bitch I'm swerving in that Range my steering Dumber
Lil uzi Lil Uzi
Diamonds in these rings make it dumber
Money in my Balmain jeans make it dumber
Bitch I'm swerving in that Range bitch my steering Dumber
Diamonds in my chain make it dumber
Diamonds in my rings make it dumber
Money in these Balmain jeans make it dumber
Nigga swerving in that Range, Dumber
Girl gave me brain now that bitch dumber
I will never save her I won't call her number
And I'm in MIA for the fuckin' summer
Lookin' at these pics tryna get with Summer
Money coming fast yeah I make it double
I'm the Birdman like my name was Stunna
Mrs. Officer always tryna cuff us
She gone need life alert when a nigga fuckin
Got like 4 chains and like 4 rings
Forgiato rims in that new Range (Skrt skrt)
Got like 4 chains with like 4 rings
Forgiato rims in that new Range
Money like a nigga all of a sudden now
Tell'em body shootin he go bluffin' now
Yeah they all on me yeah they on me now
Oh back then they was frontin' now
That's when a nigga was down
Diamonds in my chain make it dumber
Diamonds in these rings make it dumber
Money in my bombin' jeans make it dumber
Bitch I'm swerving in that range bitch my steering Dumber
Diamonds in my chain make it dumber
Diamonds in my rings make it dumber
Money in these Balmain jeans make it dumber
Nigga swerving in that range my ceiling Dumber
She can call me everything but a cheapskate
Yeah I need that new Audi R8
Put that bitch on Forgis thats them new skates
Lobster and that Steak on a nigga plate (I'm eatin' now)
They said Uzi how you livin' man I'm living great (I get it)
I ain't got time to fuckin' hate (I don't I don't)
Man that Uzi how you living nigga (I'm livin')
Man I swear that I'm living great (Yeah)
I be counting bands out the bands thou (Money money money)
I be putting work in the bando (Trap spot trap spot)
Yeah I need a whole new Lambo (Skrt, skrt)
I be coppin' choppers like I'm Rambo, bouta go Rambo
Nigga you ain't bout it, nigga you ain't bout it
In my city, I swear a nigga heavy (I'm heavy)
Like a pair of Foamposites
Fuck nigga stop it
Diamonds in my chain make it dumber
Diamonds in these rings make it dumber
Money in my Balmain jeans make it dumber
Bitch I'm swerving in that range bitch my steering Dumber
Diamods in my chain make it dumber
Diamonds in my ring make it dumber
Money in these Balmain jeans make it dumber
Bitch I'm swerving in that Range my steering Dumber
Lil uzi Lil Uzi
