Dub Club
Finally made it to a dub
Showed my hot hand at nineteen now niggas know to guard up
'Cause it's game over once I hit twenty-one
Young nigga with the game plan, got niggas my age runnin' circles so much
I'm startin' to motivate the old heads to run it up
Bro ain't walked a mile in our shoes so why he keep tryna run with us
Call 'em AP with the bag, he move strong but still fumble 'em
Ray Lewis to the sack, try to hold me back just know I'm still rushin 'em
Playin' to win my last ring, knock out another dub then I'm done
Or like Peyton Manning beatin' number one tryna be seen as number one
Or fuck it Tom Brady switchin' teams to win another one just for fun
Or throw bombs home, told bro go long
Hit 'em with a no look like Mahomes
To get a chance to win another one while I'm young
These niggas can't clean up they act, that's why they stuck in the mud
Tried to get us right but people left that's why we don't keep in touch
She don't listen to TLC that's why she fuckin' with scrubs
I take dubs and spread twenties, I should've been let into the club
Earned my respect so pay up, bust down the doors collect my funds
Hustler mentality, but you rarely catch me kickin' it with thugs
Chillin' with MJ, every puff I'm ventin', she listen and don't judge
I thought damn, that's how it should be when you kickin' it wit yo' bud
Go to war when I see red, that's how it be over my blood
I got close associates hatin' so from afar I show 'em love
Same ones puttin' me down, workin' on ways to show 'em up
So they look up to me, that's why I call them niggas my sons
And y'all can't fuck with me, that's why I'm callin' you niggas scrubs
You can't roll with me, if you ain't walk with me through the mud
Can't get no bread off me, if you ain't help me scrape up the crumbs
This what it is now, I done forgot about how it was
I know my time comin', my people waitin' for me to buzz
I'm makin' moves now, had to kick some people to the curb
I wish 'em more life, even though they showed me fake love
But I ain't worried bout 'em, you gotta know that I'm up a dub
(And I'm dubbed up, I'm dubbed up)
(Baby I'm dubbed up, aye)
(And I'm dubbed up)
(Baby I'm dubbed up, baby I'm dubbed up, aye)
Showed my hot hand at nineteen now niggas know to guard up
'Cause it's game over once I hit twenty-one
Young nigga with the game plan, got niggas my age runnin' circles so much
I'm startin' to motivate the old heads to run it up
Bro ain't walked a mile in our shoes so why he keep tryna run with us
Call 'em AP with the bag, he move strong but still fumble 'em
Ray Lewis to the sack, try to hold me back just know I'm still rushin 'em
Playin' to win my last ring, knock out another dub then I'm done
Or like Peyton Manning beatin' number one tryna be seen as number one
Or fuck it Tom Brady switchin' teams to win another one just for fun
Or throw bombs home, told bro go long
Hit 'em with a no look like Mahomes
To get a chance to win another one while I'm young
These niggas can't clean up they act, that's why they stuck in the mud
Tried to get us right but people left that's why we don't keep in touch
She don't listen to TLC that's why she fuckin' with scrubs
I take dubs and spread twenties, I should've been let into the club
Earned my respect so pay up, bust down the doors collect my funds
Hustler mentality, but you rarely catch me kickin' it with thugs
Chillin' with MJ, every puff I'm ventin', she listen and don't judge
I thought damn, that's how it should be when you kickin' it wit yo' bud
Go to war when I see red, that's how it be over my blood
I got close associates hatin' so from afar I show 'em love
Same ones puttin' me down, workin' on ways to show 'em up
So they look up to me, that's why I call them niggas my sons
And y'all can't fuck with me, that's why I'm callin' you niggas scrubs
You can't roll with me, if you ain't walk with me through the mud
Can't get no bread off me, if you ain't help me scrape up the crumbs
This what it is now, I done forgot about how it was
I know my time comin', my people waitin' for me to buzz
I'm makin' moves now, had to kick some people to the curb
I wish 'em more life, even though they showed me fake love
But I ain't worried bout 'em, you gotta know that I'm up a dub
(And I'm dubbed up, I'm dubbed up)
(Baby I'm dubbed up, aye)
(And I'm dubbed up)
(Baby I'm dubbed up, baby I'm dubbed up, aye)
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Writer(s): Jaidin Coleman
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