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Aaron Dews - Dub Lyrics

[Intro]
Yeah, yeah, yeah (Yeah, woah)

[Chorus]
Got it straight out the mud
Leave them boys in the dust (Yeah)
Leave them boys in the dust
Shoot my shot, then they duck
Can I catch a dub, or what? (What? What?)
Can I catch a dub, or what? (What? What?)
Can I catch a dub, or what? (What? What?)
Can I catch a dub, or what? (What? What?)
Got it straight out the mud (Yeah)
Leave them boys in the dust (Yeah)
Leave them boys in the dust (Yeah)
Shoot my shot, then they duck
Can I catch a dub, or what? (What? What?)
Can I catch a dub, or what? (What? What? Yeah)
Can I catch a dub, or what? (What? What?)
Can I catch a dub, or what? (What? What?)

[Verse 1]
Yeah, can I catch a dub, or what?
Uh, keep the heat up in the tuck
Yeah, my body really be like this though
Can't chalk it up to good luck
Yeah, they said the kid going dumb
Uh, keep thе flow tailored, like Chuck
And he so playеr with the runs
And he so slayer with the puns
Yeah, I got even P now (Yeah)
You tellin' me what you see now
I gotta go level up on all you jokers
They practically calling me king now
I put in that pack wars
No playful, no backwards
No that ain't gettin' past me now
He tryna battle, I'll put you in casket
And I'll get you what you ka-ching now (Yeah)
[Chorus]
Got it straight out the mud
Leave them boys in the dust (Blah)
Leave them boys in the dust
Shoot my shot, then they duck
Can I catch a dub, or what? (What? What?)
Can I catch a dub, or what? (What? What?)
Can I catch a dub, or what? (What? What?)
Can I catch a dub, or what? (What? What?)
Got it straight out the mud (Yeah)
Leave them boys in the dust (Yeah)
Leave them boys in the dust (Yeah)
Shoot my shot, then they duck
Can I catch a dub, or what? (What? What?)
Can I catch a dub, or what? (What? What?)
Can I catch a dub, or what? (What? What?)
Can I catch a dub, or what? (What? What?)

[Verse 2]
(Woah) Who turn up?
Yeah, uh, yeah
Yeah, who turn up? (Hey!)
Who tryna battle me? Yeah, I lay 'em down flat (Hey!)
Then the Earth get a boy so down bad
Six feet deep, only way you gettin' on the map
This real life, yeah, I don't talk tough
I'ma be frank, yeah, I keep it a buck
Poppa's in the pocket, didn't you stuff?
Don't you let me clean the cut
Don't you let me clean the cut
Oopsie-daisy, man, I'm tearin' it up
The opposition never scary enough
Man, I'm sonnin' these jokers, ain't apparent enough
When I'm hittin' missions and I'm gettin' 'em dumb
And I'm needin' them digits, man I'm countin' them sums
Man, I'm really wit' it, man, I'm gettin' that dub
And I'm really wit' it, man, I'm gettin that— (Blah)
[Chorus]
Got it straight out the mud
Leave them boys in the dust, yeah (Blah)
Leave them boys in the dust, yeah
Shoot my shot, then they duck, yeah
Can I catch a dub, or what? (What? What?)
Can I catch a dub, or what? (What? What?)
Can I catch a dub, or what? (What? What?)
Can I catch a dub, or what? (What? What?)
Got it straight out the mud (Yeah)
Leave them boys in the dust (Yeah)
Leave them boys in the dust (Yeah)
Shoot my shot, then they duck, yeah
Can I catch a dub, or what? (What? What?)
Can I catch a dub, or what? (What? What?)
Can I catch a dub, or what? (What? What?)
Can I catch a dub, or what? (What?)