"Dumb Dancing" Lyrics
(feat. Silas)
[Aha Gazelle:]
I ain't scared
I'm God-fearing, but I ain't scared
This is my generation
We're not good at being patient
Pretending that we some gangsters with college accreditation
We just be playin stupid
Know exactly what we doing
Turn down opportunity to turn up to Lil Boosie
Get money is the Constitution
With sauce on like Ratatouille
Relationships goin' out, we just drown it out with the music
Drums get the bodies movin'
We act like we in a movie
But we just be playin' stupid, know ex-
It's after nine
The moon is shining
We hit the block, they horrified
Put in the time, I'm not surprised
I got the car, I'm at the line
King David!
King LeBron!
King Mufasa!
Dandelions!
They're like congratulations
I knew you'd make it, but I didn't make it, I just modified
Moonwalk on water, that's King Jesus
But Peter Pan know how to fly though
Say the wrong thing and cut their ears off
Only make money if the fans albino
Life's a jungle riding on a rhino
Inside I'm hurting but I'll say I'm fine though
Working so hard to catch the wave
Gonna mess around and destroy my lifeboat
If my eyes are red, it's cause I'm tired
I don't get high, I just go hit high notes
I don't do drugs I just hang with thugs
All my dogs wear masks like Jim Carrey and Milo
On the boat with Jonah and he asked if thunder hurts
I said I don't know, I was lying tho
Cause curiosity killed that cat
And I'm going to Heaven, so Hell if I know
My behaviour doesn't show my flavour
I'm a goodie two shoes like Petey Pablo
I never describe what I hide inside
I just use my charm like Alyssa Milano
Swag surfing at the waterpark
I can't make it rain but sometimes I cry though
But everything is great as long as the beat is ate like Dr. Otto
[Silas:]
This is my generation
We're not good at being patient
Pretending that we some gangsters with college accreditation
They shoot us up like we Wesley
Cause we chocolate like some Nestle
What we do is uncontested
But they rock with Elvis Presley
We just had to get used to it
Adapted while they abuse it
Won't be long before they get trap
And fuse it with country music
Your drums get the bodies moving
We act like we in a movie
But we just be playing stupid
Know exactly what we doing
Yo, have you ever looked at yourself in the mirror
Thinking why am I still here?
Knowing that you messed up so many times
You could drown in your own tears
Nobody helped you up, they ain't even tryna dap you up?
Oh, well there was a cool dude with some sandals
And a robe on, said he'd back me up
Now, that's what's up
Now, every time, I hear a new song with the groove on
I just wanna go, go, go
To the back of a Cadillac with the paint black, so I can drive slow, slow, slow
To the land of the black sand with the rock band playing Roxanne, Webbie, and Dro
Why I wanna be cool? Dripping Ragu, watch where you step cause' there's sauce all on the floor
All White Party, you know it's the real deal
Wearing all black, you know that I'm too trill
I just prayed cause' I'm black, when I leave the crib that I do not get killed
I hope you ready
Sauce coming down real heavy, but your faith bout' as strong as a 05' levee
Feeling so supreme that I walked in Domino's, said "Vaminos, fired everybody daddy"
Let me get you to get to the show
I'll make sure that you're in the front of the row
They act like they don't, but I know that they know
They gon' treat me like I'm Shawty Lo
I don't like to make no deals, I just keep it in his will
Keep it in the Family, so Aha let em' know who trill
[Aha Gazelle:]
This is my generation
We're not good at being patient
Pretending that we some gangsters with college accreditation
We just be playin stupid
Know exactly what we doing
Turn down opportunity to turn up to Lil Boosie
Get money is the Constitution
With sauce on like Ratatouille
Relationships goin' out, we just drown it out with the music
Drums get the bodies movin'
We act like we in a movie
But we just be playin' stupid
Know exactly what we doing
I'm way too trill to remember that I feel
I guess I need a reminder
I act hard cause' I'm a diamond
I'm way too trill
Turn the music up louder, so I can drown out my problems
I got a question
Are you always gonna be there?
Do you really mean it when you say you got my back like orthopedic?
Cause' I don't believe it, I just wanna know
You know I'm really good at making hits like Derek Jeter
Ever since you heard Vegeta, you ain't got to let em' in the end, it really does show
Why you always mad?
Why you tryna play dumb when we both know you passed?
Why you tryna play slow when we both know you fast?
I'm way too trill (to remember that I feel)
I guess I need a reminder
I act hard cause' I'm a diamond
Cause' I'm way too trill
Turn the music up louder, so I can drown out my problems
Okay, okay
If you could go back in time and tell yourself anything
But the only catch is your younger self won't remember you, only what you tell him
What would you say?
Writer(s): William Fields, Steven King, Silas Stapleton