This is a song about "Dodge chager"

I dodge em like clippers to a hairline that's receding

You little niggas little league i'm the real thing

Ye we skate and ye we hate do what we do to dodge the fakes

Wale, more times than not, am not for whom the air waves

I'm tryna follow money, she tryna fall in love

These tied ends break fast, i dodge bullshit like hurdles

Im in my own division, you cant dodge this collision, my mind and rhymes

Really probably waitin' on vh1 to do a lil show called rappers wives

She said she's never had a man

Driving in my dodge ram

Yellow light runnin', in a fuckin' white dodge

Konichiwa, shadow chain and decent watch

Then we got out a dodge, like them dukes of hazzard

Caramel macchiatos when shawty get into work

Ye we skate and ye we hate do what we do to dodge the fakes

You think that we was learnin' from other rappers' mistakes