Dub Lyrics

I am the truth

I do what it do

Making figures, making bank, look I’m making these moves

I am the glue

I stick to the plan

Making figures, making bank, I am the man

I am the truth

I do what it do

Making figures, making bank, look I’m making these moves

Yeah, I am the glue

I stick to the plan

Making figures, making bank, look I am the man

Right now I don’t think I could lose

Only win, I been paying my dues

Listen brodie, I am new and improved

Clean cuts coming out of the blue

Didn’t think I had to show any proof

It’s a couple bodies that can show what I do

Miss me with the shit you acting confused

You better get from by me ‘fore I leave you in two

Looking funny I just laugh at you niggas

Getting money with the traction I’m pulling

Getting women that I never imagined

Now it happened when I walk in the building

Big body, I’m a walking Chevy

Slick shit, I be talking heavy

Dark skin with a lot of mouth

Got a red bone that is hot and ready

We get it popping after any event

Talk about it ‘fore we even come in

Move in silence so they ask where I’m at

Then they turn around and see they girl in my hands

Now you mad, tell me why you mad

Got yo’ girl and she throwing ass

Body bag, after body bag

She getting tagged, she don’t want her man ‘cause

I am the truth

I do what it do

Making figures, making bank, look I’m making these moves

I am the glue

I stick to the plan

Making figures, making bank, I am the man

I am the truth

I do what it do

Making figures, making bank, look I’m making these moves

Yeah, I am the glue

I stick to the plan

Making figures, making bank, look I am the man

So you counted me out

But I slid, barely made it to base

I was shook but it’s solid no shake

I’m a rook but I’m seasoned with age

Take a look, I don’t piss where I lay

You a puss, I don’t stand for no lames

In my prime like I’m Amazon

So I box em’ up ship em’ out in a day

Lift my game put my back in this shit

I done came out ratchet as shit

Got a shorty and she bad as the fuck

Main chick home throwing a fit

She be tripping, I don’t know what it is

Think I’m chilling with a few of these chicks

Baby girl, you know I’m legit

Call me back, shorty swallowing kids

The coldest boy I don’t think I can melt

On my toes I don’t think I can fail

I am dope that’s the reason I sell

You blowing smoke but it’s bad for you health

Where the ghost, you don’t write for yourself

See you gloat, I put the elf on a self

Get the dough but I wanted more

So I took a break and then I double the wealth

I am the truth

I do what it do

Making figures, making bank, look I’m making these moves

I am the glue

I stick to the plan

Making figures, making bank, I am the man

I am the truth

I do what it do

Making figures, making bank, look I’m making these moves

Yeah, I am the glue

I stick to the plan

Making figures, making bank, look I am the man