J Hus, Locz - Dubai lyrics
[J Hus, Locz - Dubai lyrics]
You might see me in the village
You might see me in Dubai
I should've went to probation
But I got too high
I told my booboo come roll one
And then we inhaled the dank-o
Cause she been juuging all day
Like Griselda Blanco tryna make a mill
You won't see me in the shubs
You might see me in the ville
You might see me in the Dubs
More time they can't pass the fifteen barrier
All we fear is God and a 16 carrier
You know that feeling when life's so good
Life's so good? Make you say bumbaclart
Chale, bumbaclart chale, bumbaclart chale
You know that feeling when life's so good
Life's so good? Make you say bumbaclart
Chale, bumbaclart chale, bumbaclart chale
You might see me in the village
You might see me in Dubai
I should've went to probation
But I got too high
They say they know me but
They don't know this life
I roll around with my wifey as
My stick on my side
Bad B give me eye, she give me naughty eye
And I ain't ever told a lie
On the words I write
And I ain't ever in Dubai, I'm in the village
Possessing something lethal with my hitters
If the beef gets cooking
I ain't gotta get vocal
And if you see blue tape
You know it was local
And I could never be friends with them
Bare shots, I'mma send for them
Said I got one shot and I'mma take it
Cause I'm just tryna make it
But they will never understand
How I like the
Finer things in life for my baby
Like diamond rings and ice
You might see me in the village
You might see me in Dubai
I should've went to probation
But I got too high
Rolling through the hood in my shades
From young
They've been telling me I'm big for my age
But I ain't too big for this gauge
Black balaclava, you don't wanna slip like
I just wanna trap and she just wanna trap me
And she gon' eat this wood if she a bad B
I give her naughty eye, she make me happy
But I ain't tryna be her baby daddy
You might see me in the village
You might see me in Dubai
I should've went to probation
But I got too high
You might see me in Dubai
I should've went to probation
But I got too high
I told my booboo come roll one
And then we inhaled the dank-o
Cause she been juuging all day
Like Griselda Blanco tryna make a mill
You won't see me in the shubs
You might see me in the ville
You might see me in the Dubs
More time they can't pass the fifteen barrier
All we fear is God and a 16 carrier
You know that feeling when life's so good
Life's so good? Make you say bumbaclart
Chale, bumbaclart chale, bumbaclart chale
You know that feeling when life's so good
Life's so good? Make you say bumbaclart
Chale, bumbaclart chale, bumbaclart chale
You might see me in the village
You might see me in Dubai
I should've went to probation
But I got too high
They say they know me but
They don't know this life
I roll around with my wifey as
My stick on my side
Bad B give me eye, she give me naughty eye
And I ain't ever told a lie
On the words I write
And I ain't ever in Dubai, I'm in the village
Possessing something lethal with my hitters
If the beef gets cooking
I ain't gotta get vocal
And if you see blue tape
You know it was local
And I could never be friends with them
Bare shots, I'mma send for them
Said I got one shot and I'mma take it
Cause I'm just tryna make it
But they will never understand
How I like the
Finer things in life for my baby
Like diamond rings and ice
You might see me in the village
You might see me in Dubai
I should've went to probation
But I got too high
Rolling through the hood in my shades
From young
They've been telling me I'm big for my age
But I ain't too big for this gauge
Black balaclava, you don't wanna slip like
I just wanna trap and she just wanna trap me
And she gon' eat this wood if she a bad B
I give her naughty eye, she make me happy
But I ain't tryna be her baby daddy
You might see me in the village
You might see me in Dubai
I should've went to probation
But I got too high