Lyrics:
Uh uh uh woah
I can't fall in love
That shit give me a rush
She said to give her some sugar
But I only wanted to fuck
She steady giving me dubs
She
to get some bands and turned into the plug
Smoking by the pound you faded off a dub
You been taking L's while I be taking Dubs
Nowadays these bitches
money, so i can feed the poor,
Cos I know some so poor, when it rains that's when they shower
Screamin' "Fight the power!" That's when the vulture devours.
Watched my homeboy die, day by day body tired
Remember, I finally accounted before he expired
They tell me there's a peaceful place, I want to see it
A discovery will be made like the scientists do
What will be discovered and finally uncovered
Will be none other than Marquis, your brother
(L-B-Dub)
(Y'all know what this is)
Only thing that keeps me up (ha), when I'm feelin' down
I don't know about you, but I gotta keep mines
the time on my grind
Tryina climb to high places
Fine dined tables
types of spaces some eyes don't get
The time to taste it
Too many lives on the line
Then
wait yuh
Grinding on me at the club
Every time that you want to get some
Buying hunnids of dubs
Buying hunnids of dubs
Sipping lean from my purple cup
Me
catch a dub
If you got some shit that you wanna settle, put em up, let's go
Got the homie with the chrome, six shot .44
If that's the way that you roll
went amazing, hard to imagine how good!
But there were some surprises for kids from the hood
Riding on dubs ain’t mean that you really have weight
Do yo dance onnat dick baby wobble wobble
Cannibal Eat the kids baby gobble gobble
Bankroll full of dubs baby we can talk about it
Put lil mami inna
the club up (fuck the club up)
Fuck the club up (fuck the club up)
I might stand up on yo' shit and fuck a dub up (bitch)
Fuck the club up (fuck the club
a M for i go (Count up a M for i go)
Some of this shit done got old (Some of this shit done got old)
Ima G gotta stick by the code (Stick by the code )
shooter
I'm my own John Wick
I trap by myself just me and my stick
She don't even like me she in love with my dick
10 free bands but I need me some more
on the altar for consumption
This track was made up in every city
Every station
Oh some say you live by the sword then
You die by the sword
A boy is in the night
[talking]
Even though we all thugs
Don't judge us by our action, but judge us by our heart
The wicked, spies upon the righteous
God blesses the man,
Sometimes it feels like we're already dead
Or this trap that I call time
Is just some inception-like dream state I'm in
As I lay dying
I think maybe
I need some space (some space)
Give me some space (some space)
I need some space (some space) yeah
Give me some space (some space) yeah
I need
I can tell by the way that you peepin me
That you having some thoughts about freakin me
But if you walk up and just speak to me
And tell me what you
some hairs and when ya started drinkin' beers,
I'm hittin' hookaz by the dozen,
Makin' ya wetter 'cause I fuck better than your husband,
Givin' ya
scientists
Misdiagnose me with plaque psoriasis 'cause I asked 'em, "Why is it
My eye itches?" so they gave me some diet tips
And Viagra with side effects,
and trappin and trappin and trappin
Finessin and trappin, yeah
Finessin and trappin, whoa
Drinkin on Lean by the four (whoa)
Anywhere I go, I glow (whoa)
~Static~ "Quik you're not a gangster we're not" ~Static~
Some believe in love and some believe in friends
But niggaz like me believe in
kids are growing by the day
So imma get myself in line
Sometimes I want some love…
Then I get to thinking
What's the cost?
How you gon change on me
Gave
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