CORRECTAR LA LETRA
Letra : Go Stupid
Yeah
This a new generation
Switch up the style I'm regenerating
I be talking to God when I’m hearin’ Satan
I'm a black man but passed like I'm Michael Payton
Why you think I made Everybody it's a statement
A way of life
Black is beautiful
But today in this day and age
A crooked cop’ll take away your life
Come on now this sh*t ain’t no way of life
Now some people make music
But I make a statement
And use it when people feel like they gon’ lose it
Yeah
Why the f**k do you think when it comes to an album I’m droppin’ like two a year
Hold on let me break down what I'm doing here
I get introspective on a record
With a message deep in the lyrics
But after awhile that sh*t get depressing
They don't wanna hear it
They just wanna turn up
So that's when I come back
On that Bobby Tarantino countin’ money
Sipping vino sh*t
It's how we stay relevant to the young
Mean I'd rather be rapping on breaks
But whatever it takes to get to the young
I ain't mad at the fact when I rap over 808's with the hat it make me millions
Peep the brilliance like
I grew up on Biggie and GZA
But Roddy was bumpin’ that Future and Thug
Give a f**k how you came up
I'll run up like ten out of ten
Just to show you some love
Man as long as you rappin’ and killin’ sh*t
f**k a car black man own a dealership
f**k a record label
f**k a deal and sh*t
Keep killin’ sh*t
Keep killin’ sh*t
At the crib, watchin’ Bebop
Writing rhymes in a book
And I'm bumping that heat rock
sh*t's smooth word to Pete Rock
I can't f**k with my phone
I need to detox
Aye yo, aye yo
Pick up the Glock like I'm John Wick
Yeah you know I'm in it for life like a convict
I switch up the style wonder who this
No ceilings in [?] I’m ruthless
And I got I spit it wonder who this
This a new generation
Switch up the style I'm regenerating
I be talking to God when I’m hearin’ Satan
I'm a black man but passed like I'm Michael Payton
Why you think I made Everybody it's a statement
A way of life
Black is beautiful
But today in this day and age
A crooked cop’ll take away your life
Come on now this sh*t ain’t no way of life
Now some people make music
But I make a statement
And use it when people feel like they gon’ lose it
Yeah
Why the f**k do you think when it comes to an album I’m droppin’ like two a year
Hold on let me break down what I'm doing here
I get introspective on a record
With a message deep in the lyrics
But after awhile that sh*t get depressing
They don't wanna hear it
They just wanna turn up
So that's when I come back
On that Bobby Tarantino countin’ money
Sipping vino sh*t
It's how we stay relevant to the young
Mean I'd rather be rapping on breaks
But whatever it takes to get to the young
I ain't mad at the fact when I rap over 808's with the hat it make me millions
Peep the brilliance like
I grew up on Biggie and GZA
But Roddy was bumpin’ that Future and Thug
Give a f**k how you came up
I'll run up like ten out of ten
Just to show you some love
Man as long as you rappin’ and killin’ sh*t
f**k a car black man own a dealership
f**k a record label
f**k a deal and sh*t
Keep killin’ sh*t
Keep killin’ sh*t
At the crib, watchin’ Bebop
Writing rhymes in a book
And I'm bumping that heat rock
sh*t's smooth word to Pete Rock
I can't f**k with my phone
I need to detox
Aye yo, aye yo
Pick up the Glock like I'm John Wick
Yeah you know I'm in it for life like a convict
I switch up the style wonder who this
No ceilings in [?] I’m ruthless
And I got I spit it wonder who this
