Dub a.l.e., still a son of a gun
But you don't have to listen
They told you to just stop a sec and listen
Just to match the grind with precision
Got a little kick, but it ain't no tire
But now my man tired cus you a damn liar
And you’re girl working out, i let my niggas train her
You could be better but you're a poor liar
You liar, you words are about as strong as a flier/
All this flow that i give em, i live by the code and i'll leave her
But i have the balls to say it all of you dont talk
I'm not an asshole i just don't give a fuck a lot
Gator-toed mauri, three quarters, sky blue
Dont talk about me jus worry about you......
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