DON’T BE DUMB / TRIP BABY Lyrics – A$AP Rocky | Don’t Be Dumb

Read the full DON’T BE DUMB / TRIP BABY lyrics by A$AP Rocky from the album Don’t Be Dumb along with the music video, song credits, release information and other details about the song. If you enjoy Aap Rocky’s music, you can also explore THE END and SWAT TEAM, two other songs by Aap Rocky.

[Part I: DON’T BE DUMB]

[Chorus]
I can see the sky crying when your rain fall tears
Gotta close the windows when the wind blows, dear
I can hear the hurricanes when the ends close near
She cry me a river, now the sun down here
Right about now, I’d do anything just to see your face
Every day, every day
‘Cause right now, I’d do anything just to stay in your graces
Like anything, every day
[Verse]
Let me know who he ain’t die
Feeling alive just like my vital signs
Show me all your vital signs, uh
Let me know, let me know
Lеt me know who he ain’t die
Pinch mе, let me know I’m alive
I ain’t ever been this high before
I hope life ain’t nothing else
Right about now, I’d do anything just to see your face
Every day, every day (I’d do anything)
Right now, I’d do anything just to stay in your graces
Like anything, every day
(??) all my chains
All my brands and names
Changing all my ways, cut my braids, ayy
Just to hear you, just to feel you
Right about now, I’d do anything just to see your face
Every day, every day (I’d do anything)

[Chorus]
I can see the sky crying when your rain fall tears
Gotta close the windows when the wind blows, dear
I can hear the hurricanes when the ends close near
She cry me a river, now the sun down here

Right about now, I’d do anything just to see your face
Every day, every day (I’d do anything)
‘Cause right now, I’d do anything just to stay in your graces
Like anything, every day

[Interlude]
Dumb, temporarily unable or unwilling to speak

[Part II: TRIP BABY]

[Verse]
Trips, roll the four, five, six, baby
Hundred G’s on the lick, baby, bet on me for the win
Feel the breeze on the trip, summer eve on your pits, baby
Hennessy on your lips, baby, bubbly on the trip, baby
No Mercer for the Prince, I ain’t even see a cent
Tryna make ends meet, n!ggas gon’ backdoor you when they can
Ass-bet when they gamble, it just is what it is, baby
No more business with the friends (Baby), they don’t wanna see you win (Baby)
Backstab you in the end
Used to call a n!gga twin back then, we ain’t even really kin
Every Barbie need a Ken (Baby), she more realer than the men (Baby, baby)
Roll the four, five, six, she blow the dice, give a kiss, baby
Ride ’em on four-fifth, treat this s*it like the Vegas strip
Take her home, make her strip, baby, bring it back, make it flip, baby
Then take you on a trip, baby (Baby, baby, baby)
Hold me down off the strength (Baby), play Nintendo with my b!tch (Baby)
She ain’t never even switch (Baby), just we in this b!tch
Sound like speaking French, always us, never them, baby
Memories in the trench, back overseas with the clique (Clique)
See a sea of people in the pit, three hundred n!ggas that I’m with
Trojan condoms like Leonidas, Xerxes with the kick (Kick)
I was thirteen with a brick, baby, didn’t master how to whip, whip (Baby, baby)
Big stepping in this s*it, no half-stepping in this s*it
N!ggas ass-betting on the strip, beat ’em ass-naked, make ’em strip (Baby, baby, baby)
I’ma leave, don’t trip, baby, I’ma leave no lip, baby
I’ma be real quick, baby (Baby, baby, baby)
Brother gamble with the blick (Uh), rubber handle with the grip (Grip)
Keep one hand on the hip (Hip), lifestyles of the rich (Rich)
Got lights out in the crib (Crib), new shoes for the kid (Kid)
No food in the fridge, one small room in the crib
One wrong move, getting blitzed (Blitzed), gotta get it how you live, yeah
Lifestyles in shambles and s*it, lifestyles of the rich (Baby)
Lifestyles in shambles and s*it, gamble with the rent (Baby)
N!gga came up quick (Baby)
Walk around with a chip on the shoulder, talking down, get a chip and a soda
Fu*k around, getting clicked (Clicked)
Ride around getting chauffeured
Can’t walk around, so we walk ’em down again
Can’t walk a mile, so we toting iron, n!gga (Be nicer then)

[Outro]
Baby need new shoes (Phew)