"Stupid Prizes" lyrics

(Bhristo, talk to 'em, slime)

Ayy, ayy, ayy
Sad pretty on you
Won't be right if it's true
Shit can't be 'bout nothin', ayy
Shit can't be 'bout nothin'
You gon' make the shit true
Evil pretty on you
Ayy, yep, ayy
Believe it or not, she tried to take your spot
Niggas play stupid games, get stupid prizes, end up shot (End up shot)
I'm fadin' away, I need some shades on my face

I'm sorry I scared you, I was geeked all week
Got Chanel for your trauma, gon' be thinkin' all week
You keep thinkin' 'bout a dollar, I keep thinkin' 'bout me
What you doin' when I'm not callin'?
Are you still bein' 'bout me, what 'bout me?
White Bentayga in South Beach
I'm the mayor, I'ma put the mob in all the council seats
She a player, she ain't gon' tell my bitch, but it ain't comin' out of me
I'ma pay her just for her to leave and brag about me
She hate I got it figured out, call your play, I'm sendin' 'em out (Sendin' 'em out)
I'm fadin' away, I'm probably changin' my name to Straight Drop
Opioid, my face hot
I'm in the mix with this lil' messy bitch, she got my face hot
Bae, I'm geeked as AI, on the way home, we're pissed off
You probably think I'm fadin' away, I'm probably changin' my name to Straight Drop
Roxy, 106 & Park
And I'm still not sleep, shit can't be 'bout nothin'

Ayy, sad pretty on you
Won't be right if it's true
Shit can't be 'bout nothin', ayy
Shit can't be 'bout nothin'
You gon' make the shit true
Evil pretty on you
Ayy, yep, ayy
Believe it or not, she tried to take your spot
Niggas play stupid games, get stupid prizes, end up shot
I'm fadin' away, I need some shades on my face

It smells very strong, holy Jesus
I know this doesn't look that crazy, but you can smell— wow, it's a lot of drugs