Dub & Up Lyrics

I'm lovin' the drugs, but I'm just facin' the love

Hang on tight cause bro just lost the dub

So he in the club with a mug

Not no Bee, but it bite like a bug

Huh, huh, huh

Not no Bee but it bite like a bug

Huh, huh, huh

Separation, need isolation

I'm burnin' up, I need ventilation

Niggas talkin' like Skip Bayless

We'll pull up on them, leave the clip hangin

Niggas actin' like Matt Damon

I ain't talkin' if it ain't payin

Niggas back down talkin

So we pullin' up and then we backs praying

Laughin' to the bank up on some niggas

Wait, we just gotta keep a couple killers

Standin' to myself is the best way

Oh yeah, the best way

I can't think about you no more, yeah

I can't think about you no more, yeah

I just ran up my dough yeah

I can't think about no hoe yeah

I just wanna get rich

And fuck what they say, let's get rich

I just wanna get rich

And I just wanna get rich

I'm lovin' the drugs, but I'm just facin' the love

Hang on tight, cause Brodie just lost the dub

So he in the club with a mug

Not no Bee but it bite like a bug

Not no Bee but it bite like a bug

Huh, huh, huh

Thinkin' about the racks, oh

Thinkin' about my mama, said

Thinkin' about the racks, oh

Could've been in jail or dead

I'm thankful, oh

I'm thankful, oh

I'm thankful, oh

I'm thankful, oh

Uh, mm, yeah

Uh, mm, uh

Mm, bucked up, I said

Uh, mm, yeah

Mm, yeah, uh

Mm, uh

Mm, yeah, uh

Mm