Young N Dumb – Polo G Letra da Música Young N Dumb. Acesse as músicas mais tocadas e lançamentos de Polo G.We was out here gangbangin’ nowPosted on the block, my chain swangin’Oh, to be young and dumbDon’t believe in one-on-onesThirty clip the Ar and we love them drumsFrom where niggas die, gotta be smart and keep you a gunMy homie died, heard his mama cry, R. I. P. to her sonWasn’t on point, he’d be alive, he ain’t get to runLivin’ every day hopin’ we survive, this the life of the slumsIn that black hearse, took his last ride, in the dirt, now he doneSo much goin’ on, I can’t feel a thing, I think that I’m numbPay attention to detailMade a million off my emailOut in Malibu steppin’ on seashellsBut it could be a Glock 23 shellWas stuck in the hood but I prevailedWhere I come from, we don’t see YaleBlock baby, I’m a trap scholarI really studied them streets wellEyeball the work, we don’t need scalesI got baking soda on resaleHe’d do anything not to see jailNo respect if he act like a femaleHe really a bitch, uhI gave my glizzy a switchFour seconds, we empty a stickBro just like Curry, he really don’t miss, uhOh, to be young and dumbDon’t believe in one-on-onesThirty clip the Ar and we love them drumsFrom where niggas die, gotta be smart and keep you a gunMy homie died, heard his mama cry, R. I. P. to her sonWasn’t on point, he’d be alive, he ain’t get to runLivin’ every day hopin’ we survive, this the life of the slumsIn that black hearse, took his last ride, in the dirt, now he doneSo much goin’ on, I can’t feel a thing, I think that I’m numbSociety got too many distractionsEvery problem don’t need a reactionToughest niggas, they be in the past tenseEven though kept his heat, he was lackin’Lost his homie, he seen the shit happenKnee-deep in that beef, it was crackin’All his trauma increasin’ the damageHot shit with ’em demons attractin’This shit’ll leave you writin’ love letters from a county cellHave you fight in your sleep’cause you haunted from soul odors, dead body smellFace to face with the devil and he got control on him’cause he know him wellHe just hopin’ the Lordgon’ give him another chance ‘fore he go to HellOh, to be young and dumbDon’t believe in one-on-onesThirty clip the Ar and we love them drumsFrom where niggas die, gotta be smart and keep you a gunMy homie died, heard his mama cry, R. I. P. to her sonWasn’t on point, he’d be alive, he ain’t get to runLivin’ every day hopin’ we survive, this the life of the slumsIn that black hearse, took his last ride, in the dirt, now he doneSo much goin’ on, I can’t feel a thing, I think that I’m numb Lançamentos de Músicas Category: Artistas, Hip Hop Rap, Hip Hop Rap Internacional, Lançamentos de Músicas, Lançamentos Internacionais 2021, Polo G