Louie DeBauchery - Don’t Be Dumb

〈intro〉
We know people are fucking tired of that shit

〈verse 1: louie debauchery〉

Ay, this shit dumb
We going stupid for real
I’m so high i need me a meal
Ooh yummy i eat it up
Dish was cold so i heat it up
Boy you a dummy go clean it up
You think you lit, who you fooling huh?
Having tantrums, throwing punches, underdeveloped, under budget
Bro won’t be someone don’t be dumb then
Get your grades up and the b’s just stung them
Do your words just fall out ‘cause your face is numb?
Think ‘fore you speak, boy hold your tongue
You should go hard, now it going dumb
Here’s a shovel, dig a hole for fun
What happens when we die?
Why don’t you let me know?
I think ye just might be
The queen of pussy control

〈verse 2: upstatebaby〉
Don’t turn on me, ain’t no choosing sides
Ay, my n****s don’t care who would vibe
I put in the work, gotta earn my stripes
Just getting money tryna live my live
Fuck with my n****s you pay a price
I’m back on track, got my head on straight
U-p-s-t-a-t-e
I love my n**** please set him free
Just got the lotion so they hate on me
Just got a weak stay at the dollar tree
Been saving my meals, ain’t eat in a minute
Would love any second but hate any minute
They talk on my name they say i’m a menace
You laughed in my face and thought i’d forget it
But he asked me to slide, told him i’m with it
You n****s be playing, y’all thought i was kidding
Don’t fuck with the gang and stay out my ‘mension
Once the class clown, i’d stay in detention
Ain’t 〈.?.〉
Now i’m jumping on stages
You n****s surprised can’t believe that i made it
〈verse 3: louie debauchery〉
Your name is mad clever, how’d you even pick it
Was gonna compliment your bars but i wasn’t paying attention
I hate to be a hater, fuck it someone’s gotta do it
I’m the ace at 〈.?.〉 to cutting right through em
Shout out to lonely kaleb, psych he’s lonely cuz he’s stupid (haha)
Rather watch my house burn down than listen to his music
On a motorized scooter?
He think he terrorize the falls?
Says he’s better than drake, you can lick upon my balls
Salute me when you see me, g
Commander l. debauchery
Ain’t no stolen valor ‘cause i’m out here serving constantly
Hitting on my girl and now you hopping on my song?
Didn’t do your homework, lucky i ain’t do you wrong
I can’t blame you b, she’s straight up a goddess
But this rap game is lawless, gotta exercise some caution
I got jester’s privilege
It’s in my nature to pray
But something told me it’s time to exercise restraint
Your album art look like a baby paint
Like it literally look like a baby made it
Album art worse than planet sheen
Should’ve hit me up coulda done it for cheap
I see you co-signed by herbo, man that’s really nice
I heard your boy got locked up, i hope he gets out tonight!
Had to rethink some lines cause i don’t fuck with the bullying
But i think you might deserve it because of the boys you with
This ain’t your average townie loser turning to the rap side
It’s gonna stun the viewers when they see my vision realized
Never did i hurt nobody, now the juice is just juice
Ain’t no rap beef, can’t resort to child abuse
Acting reckless is one way to reach an early grave
You gon’ look back and thank me when you get to be my age
Was gonna hop on this track and tear you apart
But i went back, rewrote it, i had a change of heart
〈outro: louie debauchery〉
If you gon’ slide up on my girl’s story, at least acknowledge that i’m a lucky man!