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Dubs Video (MV)




Performed By: Grim Chiefa
Language: English
Length: 2:46
Written by: Zachary Byrd




Grim Chiefa - Dubs Lyrics




Ima light this shit up
Told you to move around me
Bitch move

F*ck out my face
Im balling today
I been in the gym
You know we gon win
Sweating like some slaves yea
Blacked out raiders
They aint never choose him
How the f*ck he gon win

Underdogs on top
That bitch was a bop
Move on with no box
Speed racing through the lot
Im filled up with the gas so a nigga never gon stop
Til my pockets full like jobs
Then nigga gon be alright

Don't be playing with me
Got that fader withe me
Might get lit up in the bitch yea
Got that sprayer with me
You can get lit up like a lighter
Better quit playing with me

Young nigga flame thrower
Eyes red shades on
Been balln with no J's on
Got a dub and aint even leave home
On the road pissing off the locals
With a bitch working on her vocals
Flip the switch turned into goku
You aint fam bitch i don't know you

I just took two to the face
Got some big dubs on the way
Big nugs in my J
Getting up way too faded

In the city lit with a lot of wins like the top seed
F*ck em all won't ner nigga ever stop me
Sitting right beside where that f*cking knot be
Hate all shit like a mother f*cking natzi
Not sorry going full speed down 85 living my way
F*ck em all they aint stoping me
Told em get the f*ck out my face yea
F*ck out my face hoe

F*ck out my face
Im balling today
I been in the gym
You know we gon win
Sweating like some slaves yea
Blacked out raiders
They aint never choose him
How the f*ck he gon win
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Ima light this shit up
Told you to move around me
Bitch move

F*ck out my face
Im balling today
I been in the gym
You know we gon win
Sweating like some slaves yea
Blacked out raiders
They aint never choose him
How the f*ck he gon win

Underdogs on top
That bitch was a bop
Move on with no box
Speed racing through the lot
Im filled up with the gas so a nigga never gon stop
Til my pockets full like jobs
Then nigga gon be alright

Don't be playing with me
Got that fader withe me
Might get lit up in the bitch yea
Got that sprayer with me
You can get lit up like a lighter
Better quit playing with me

Young nigga flame thrower
Eyes red shades on
Been balln with no J's on
Got a dub and aint even leave home
On the road pissing off the locals
With a bitch working on her vocals
Flip the switch turned into goku
You aint fam bitch i don't know you

I just took two to the face
Got some big dubs on the way
Big nugs in my J
Getting up way too faded

In the city lit with a lot of wins like the top seed
F*ck em all won't ner nigga ever stop me
Sitting right beside where that f*cking knot be
Hate all shit like a mother f*cking natzi
Not sorry going full speed down 85 living my way
F*ck em all they aint stoping me
Told em get the f*ck out my face yea
F*ck out my face hoe

F*ck out my face
Im balling today
I been in the gym
You know we gon win
Sweating like some slaves yea
Blacked out raiders
They aint never choose him
How the f*ck he gon win
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Writer: Zachary Byrd
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