D.A.B. (Dodged a Bullet)

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D.A.B. (Dodged a Bullet)

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[Intro] Yeah Yeah, yeah All of You None of Me [Verse] Uh, rollin' with my partner through the hood On the ten-speed We was skippin' school to blow trees I was sixteen School was callin' mama Talkin' 'bout they ain't seen me Had a lie together Just in case we need a plan B Brodie came through with the J's "Where'd you get 'em?" Told me not to worry 'bout it You can't fit 'em, mind yo' business "I ain't ask you all that Man, tell me, why you trippin? If you really wanna know Lean in closer, take a listen" It was midnight I was hangin' with my older brother Said, "It's time to hit a lick You gotta come to be my cover" Pulled up to the house We approached it from the back side "You hold yo' position, look and listen I'll be out in five" Came out the back With some jewelry and some cash Had a system with the games And these J's in the bag I said, "Hold up That was y'all that robbed that house?" He said, "Shhh, calm down Why you talkin' so loud?" Yeah, it was easy Five minutes, we was gone "'Bout to hit another one I think you should come along" "You think I should come along?" I'm like, "Tuh, I don't know" He said, "Why you scary? It ain't like we gon' get caught" I said, "Man, what if we do?" He said, "Bruh, but we ain't" Told him, "Next lick my brother girl house They outta state I can't lie it sound temptin' Is it easy as you say?" He said, "Bruh, I'm tryna tell you It's gon' be a piece of cake" Thought about it for some days Then I told him I was down He said, "Cool, let's go tomorrow And you better not chicken out" "Man, I never been a sucker I don't know what you talkin' 'bout" He said, "OK, tomorrow night You can just meet us at the house" The time came, I was nervous I was really second guessin' I was pacin', heart pumpin' Veins poppin', hands sweatin' Started thinkin' consequences Jail time, 5 to 7, inmate Cell 2, locked up No commissary I told 'em, "Pull over the whip I can't do it" Told me, "Bruh, stop trippin' Smoke this, it get you through it" I said, "Bruh, let me out I really got a bad feelin'" He let me out by the curb Then proceeded on a mission Was a long walk home On the other side of town I was happy I ain't do it But I let my homie down When I finally made it home Went to the room and laid down Hit the power on the TV Started turnin' up the sound I was flippin' through the channel Hopefully to catch some highlights Then I started to reflect On what could've been a crazy night Went to the kitchen, I was thirsty Got some juice Went back to the room All I heard was, "Breaking News" Two males got arrested And they chargin' them with burglary A bullet to the leg They gon' booked 'em after surgery Stood and shook my head like "Man, that could've been me" Hands on my head like "Wow, that could've been me" Sighed in relief At the same time, shook And turn my head left Just to see my mom look Said, "The teacher called the other day You was playin' hookie" Ain't even try to fight it I just stood and took the whoopin' [Chorus] Yeah, this the way That always seem right to a man In the [?] Understand If the Lord is callin' Better listen to the Man This the time he helped my dodge a bullet Dab, aye Aye Watch me dab Helped my dodge a bullet Watch me dab, aye Yeah Now watch me dab He helped my dodge a bullet Dab [Outro] This had killed me, uh Way to had a chance, uh 'Cause I dodged that bullet, uh And I dodge another bullet, uh And I dodge another bullet, uh Because His grace and mercy, uh Has covered me, uh Yeah, what?

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  • Mission (Rap)