paroles de chanson Wumbo - conscience

Just a couple months back, dumb broke
Now this M on my belt like it's Wumbo
Flip a dollar for a stack full of hundos
You a dumb hoe
Busy hatin' on me, make you miss your bus home
My cup runneth over, I ain't takin' just a sip, uh
Ain't got' run her over, but I hit her with the whip, uh
Careful with my money, but want diamond's 'hind my lip, uh
Better watch your tongue or we gon' have to hit a-

I was just a bobblehead baby out of Castle Point
Roach legs in my milk like Chips Ahoy
Used to push carts, but I pushed past that point
Now I'm like your granddad, I got a bag of coin
Shawty say I got a bad vibe and a bad side I'm like, isn't that right?
Throw that backside, get me baptized
I'm a bad guy, but she hella fine, let's set a time
All my demons need the exercise, I'll bring the bread and wine
Now let me help you understand, mom and daddy, hold your hand
Takin' trips to Disneyland, while I was where you never been
Live your life, suburban, with financial upper hand
Talkin' like you understand, you don't know my circumstance
Ramen noodle budget, rips in my clothes so they judging
When rent was due, mom was ducking, we never could rake enough in
And try not to bring it up, yet it snuck in every discussion
Used to be a touchy subject, just a couple months back

Dumb broke
Now this M on my belt like it's Wumbo
Flip a dollar for a stack full of hundos
You a dumb hoe
Busy hatin' on me, make you miss your bus home
My cup runneth over, I ain't takin' just a sip, uh
Ain't got' run her over, but I hit her with the whip, uh
Careful with my money, but want diamond's 'hind my lip, uh
Better watch your tongue or we gon' have to hit a lick

Just know if I'm rockin' it, I found it at the thrift
Wonder how I built my confidence, I stop givin' a shit
I don't miss, if I'm droppin' it, it's bout to be a hit
Only time I'll sign a document is when I buy a whip, yeah
There ain't no fools here, did this shit a full year
Really, really blue, now my pockets look it too, yeah
Back up on my bullshit, sorry, ain't no rules here
You are 42, and I make more than you, yeah

I'd be mad too, I was workin' fast food
Not a bill passed due, cause I did what I had to
Bussin' tables, cleanin' bathrooms, stockin' back rooms
Y'all were laughin', I was silent and made me some mad moves
It's like every other day, I spend a couple of racks
But not on no dumb shit, to double it back
Fake fans, real mad, lookin' troubled, in fact,
A young man in his bag, peep the buckle
Just a couple months back

Dumb broke
Now this M on my belt like it's Wumbo
Flip a dollar for a stack full of hundos
You a dumb hoe
Busy hatin' on me, make you miss your bus home
My cup runneth over, I ain't takin' just a sip, uh
Ain't got' run her over, but I hit her with the whip, uh
Careful with my money, but want diamond's 'hind my lip, uh
Better watch your tongue or we gon' have to hit a lick