"Alr Dude" lyrics

"Alr Dude"

Aight, dude, if you got a gun, shoot it
Aight, bool, if you got some buns, move 'em
If you tryna speak rude, I talk fluent
All the bullshit see-through, I walk through it
The chain had a seizure
Uncy dropped out, he was saved by the beeper
They in the bay, but I only came for a feature
They be fake believers
They don't check no goals off, they just fake achievers
We got real dog in and some fake retriever
We got real nod in, but the drank a sleeper
I'm in the hills in Hollywood, spent the day with Bieber
Yo' bitch embossed shit down to her ankle feature
Why they ashy? Like, why harass me?
You should've asked for the pic, now he need yo' ass beat
You've been arguin' with your bitch, voice raspy
I'm quick to tell a bitch don't raise her voice at me
This grown-man biz, you pull little-boy antics
You better chill out, I hear that little voice chattin'

I ain't in the mix, but yeah, I want some checks
This bitch better strip, talkin' 'bout she want some breast
Until my time clicks, I don't really want no rest
He been duckin' wreck, he don't really want no racks
He don't want them bricks, he don't want his life
Told bro, "Hold the fire", shit, I wanna fight
Lil' fuzz don't got L's, he just wanna strike
You don't really wanna slide, you just wanna type

Aight, dude, if you got a gun, shoot it
Aight, bool, if you got some buns, move 'em
When it come to nowadays, we influenced
Tool school, came a long way from truin'
Unc quick to catch a break like he Jalen Duren
Life a marathon, not a race, this shit takes endurance
What you need? We got it all with the same-day service
His spine finna touch his ribs, all on JPay hurtin'
Help your mans out, free 'em
Ain't nobody lookin' out, I'd hate to be 'em
How you still ain't seen a dub? You gon' stay defeated
Everybody off X, we need a case of Fijis