| Song | Dub Sac |
| Artist | Ab-Soul |
| Album | These Days |
| Download | Image LRC TXT |
| [Hook:] | |
| I had a dub sack in my bucket | |
| Rolling around like "******* it" | |
| Now I got a OZ in this Benz, still rolling around like "******* it" | |
| OZ in this Benzo, rolling around like "******* it" | |
| Rolling around like "******* it", rolling around like "******* it" | |
| [Verse 1:] | |
| That *******t weak, your ******* weak that's too bad, my ******* bad | |
| Smoke ******, I got plenty, take your quarter back like McNabb | |
| Sip lean, I got plenty, I drop a ace in a liter now I got a quinceañera | |
| Ever had a chick to do it on the ******* to capoeira | |
| Kick game like Martial Arts kick game like Marshall Law | |
| On Tekken the homies got weapons Martial Law could happen any second | |
| Getting money, blowing digits only sexing sexy women | |
| Only sexin' sexy women only sex is sexy women | |
| That like to do them nasty things you know I like them nasty things | |
| Can't ******* with them whips and chains I got a ******* that do, but I ain't got no gavel | |
| Baby wanna know what's under my belt maybe cause I paid so much for the belt | |
| Call the car service, get your ass home, but just yesterday me and Agent J | |
| [Hook] | |
| [Post-Hook:] | |
| What's happenin'? | |
| [x8] | |
| OZ in this Benzo | |
| OZ in this Benzo | |
| Just a lil' Carson, ******* | |
| [x8] | |
| [Verse 2:] | |
| You're so weak, you don't know me | |
| Soulo so lowkey in Lord, legends, infinity | |
| Oh God showed off inventing me | |
| Me and K with the promoter | |
| Drop the fo' up in the soder | |
| I'm unraveling backwoods | |
| And he's bending corners, just thought I'd warn ya | |
| Whats happening? | |
| I've been gone too long, but ******* I'm back again | |
| Except this time I'm old | |
| Had that Chevy celebrity the same age as me | |
| With that gram in the glove-box, that's a 2 for 15 | |
| I mean | |
| [Hook] | |
| [Post-Hook] | |
| [Verse 3:] | |
| You still weak, you last week | |
| I'm next month, twist the next blunt | |
| The homie got his chain took at the Mixed Nuts | |
| Now we blowing big ******, lean mixed up | |
| *******, don't get *******t misconstrued | |
| We gave y'all plenty time to dig our stuff | |
| Getting women in the mood | |
| We tell the truth up in the nude | |
| Breaking news, breaking news | |
| I'm enlightening like Pikachu | |
| All I do is what you wouldn't think to do | |
| Silk, don't you remember that | |
| [?] | |
| South Pole Jeans, fat laces in all our shoes | |
| A ******* turned into an oracle | |
| Treat the damn booth like a urinal | |
| Smoking a stogie in a terminal | |
| I had a dub sack in my bucket | |
| Rolling around like "******* it" | |
| Paul Jeremy, Doe and me trying to match a nugget | |
| Pass the blunt to BC, AR, and AJ | |
| King Rich, YM, Python P, I put that on me | |
| I had a dub sack in my bucket | |
| Capital C | |
| [Ab-Soul & A-Mack:] | |
| I just might be in yo hood | |
| (******* outta here man, you dumb ass *******s! | |
| You *******s are silly out here tryin' to look cute and *******t man) | |
| I just might be in yo hood | |
| (Quit playing. This is serious bruh, *******s wanna come talk to me about all this dumb *******t; a ******* ain't tryna hear that man | |
| I'ma come clean bruh, go sit down with all that my *******) | |
| This *******ts over here from the grass... | |
| [?] | |
| I just might be in yo hood | |
| (We gon' handle it, how handle it my ******* straight like that, bruh) | |
| (Eh *******s out here look silly, my ******* | |
| Like bruh, if you don't know me look at my ******g Twitter, my *******) | |
| I just might be in yo hood | |
| (It's your boy A-Mack out here man, Zanzilla, slapping *******s and ******* for fun, straight like that) | |
| [Verse 4 - Punch:] | |
| *******s chased my uncle there, through God's grace the gun jammed | |
| I found comfort in this pleasure, meaning I slept the best through gun sounds | |
| These Days it's a little different, between me and my past I put a little distance | |
| Egyptian cotton, thread count vicious | |
| Started as a dream, manifested into little Kendrick | |
| Now everybody feel it, even *******s who didn't know, they try to forget it! | |
| Selective Amnesia, that's an Oxymoron, These Days | |
| *******s ask about pressure I grew up watching free base | |
| Literally the face of my hood... | |
| So basically I beat the case | |
| I vanished but left a trace, just in-case a ******* gotta go back | |
| Yeah, it's not for games if I say that | |
| [Hook - Ab-Soul & SZA:] | |
| I just might be in yo hood | |
| I just might be in yo hood | |
| I just might be in yo hood | |
| I just might be in yo hood |
| Hook: | |
| I had a dub sack in my bucket | |
| Rolling around like " it" | |
| Now I got a OZ in this Benz, still rolling around like " it" | |
| OZ in this Benzo, rolling around like " it" | |
| Rolling around like " it", rolling around like " it" | |
| Verse 1: | |
| That t weak, your weak that' s too bad, my bad | |
| Smoke , I got plenty, take your quarter back like McNabb | |
| Sip lean, I got plenty, I drop a ace in a liter now I got a quincea era | |
| Ever had a chick to do it on the to capoeira | |
| Kick game like Martial Arts kick game like Marshall Law | |
| On Tekken the homies got weapons Martial Law could happen any second | |
| Getting money, blowing digits only sexing sexy women | |
| Only sexin' sexy women only sex is sexy women | |
| That like to do them nasty things you know I like them nasty things | |
| Can' t with them whips and chains I got a that do, but I ain' t got no gavel | |
| Baby wanna know what' s under my belt maybe cause I paid so much for the belt | |
| Call the car service, get your ass home, but just yesterday me and Agent J | |
| Hook | |
| PostHook: | |
| What' s happenin'? | |
| x8 | |
| OZ in this Benzo | |
| OZ in this Benzo | |
| Just a lil' Carson, | |
| x8 | |
| Verse 2: | |
| You' re so weak, you don' t know me | |
| Soulo so lowkey in Lord, legends, infinity | |
| Oh God showed off inventing me | |
| Me and K with the promoter | |
| Drop the fo' up in the soder | |
| I' m unraveling backwoods | |
| And he' s bending corners, just thought I' d warn ya | |
| Whats happening? | |
| I' ve been gone too long, but I' m back again | |
| Except this time I' m old | |
| Had that Chevy celebrity the same age as me | |
| With that gram in the glovebox, that' s a 2 for 15 | |
| I mean | |
| Hook | |
| PostHook | |
| Verse 3: | |
| You still weak, you last week | |
| I' m next month, twist the next blunt | |
| The homie got his chain took at the Mixed Nuts | |
| Now we blowing big , lean mixed up | |
| , don' t get t misconstrued | |
| We gave y' all plenty time to dig our stuff | |
| Getting women in the mood | |
| We tell the truth up in the nude | |
| Breaking news, breaking news | |
| I' m enlightening like Pikachu | |
| All I do is what you wouldn' t think to do | |
| Silk, don' t you remember that | |
| ? | |
| South Pole Jeans, fat laces in all our shoes | |
| A turned into an oracle | |
| Treat the damn booth like a urinal | |
| Smoking a stogie in a terminal | |
| I had a dub sack in my bucket | |
| Rolling around like " it" | |
| Paul Jeremy, Doe and me trying to match a nugget | |
| Pass the blunt to BC, AR, and AJ | |
| King Rich, YM, Python P, I put that on me | |
| I had a dub sack in my bucket | |
| Capital C | |
| AbSoul AMack: | |
| I just might be in yo hood | |
| outta here man, you dumb ass s! | |
| You s are silly out here tryin' to look cute and t man | |
| I just might be in yo hood | |
| Quit playing. This is serious bruh, s wanna come talk to me about all this dumb t a ain' t tryna hear that man | |
| I' ma come clean bruh, go sit down with all that my | |
| This ts over here from the grass... | |
| ? | |
| I just might be in yo hood | |
| We gon' handle it, how handle it my straight like that, bruh | |
| Eh s out here look silly, my | |
| Like bruh, if you don' t know me look at my g Twitter, my | |
| I just might be in yo hood | |
| It' s your boy AMack out here man, Zanzilla, slapping s and for fun, straight like that | |
| Verse 4 Punch: | |
| s chased my uncle there, through God' s grace the gun jammed | |
| I found comfort in this pleasure, meaning I slept the best through gun sounds | |
| These Days it' s a little different, between me and my past I put a little distance | |
| Egyptian cotton, thread count vicious | |
| Started as a dream, manifested into little Kendrick | |
| Now everybody feel it, even s who didn' t know, they try to forget it! | |
| Selective Amnesia, that' s an Oxymoron, These Days | |
| s ask about pressure I grew up watching free base | |
| Literally the face of my hood... | |
| So basically I beat the case | |
| I vanished but left a trace, just incase a gotta go back | |
| Yeah, it' s not for games if I say that | |
| Hook AbSoul SZA: | |
| I just might be in yo hood | |
| I just might be in yo hood | |
| I just might be in yo hood | |
| I just might be in yo hood |
| Hook: | |
| I had a dub sack in my bucket | |
| Rolling around like " it" | |
| Now I got a OZ in this Benz, still rolling around like " it" | |
| OZ in this Benzo, rolling around like " it" | |
| Rolling around like " it", rolling around like " it" | |
| Verse 1: | |
| That t weak, your weak that' s too bad, my bad | |
| Smoke , I got plenty, take your quarter back like McNabb | |
| Sip lean, I got plenty, I drop a ace in a liter now I got a quincea era | |
| Ever had a chick to do it on the to capoeira | |
| Kick game like Martial Arts kick game like Marshall Law | |
| On Tekken the homies got weapons Martial Law could happen any second | |
| Getting money, blowing digits only sexing sexy women | |
| Only sexin' sexy women only sex is sexy women | |
| That like to do them nasty things you know I like them nasty things | |
| Can' t with them whips and chains I got a that do, but I ain' t got no gavel | |
| Baby wanna know what' s under my belt maybe cause I paid so much for the belt | |
| Call the car service, get your ass home, but just yesterday me and Agent J | |
| Hook | |
| PostHook: | |
| What' s happenin'? | |
| x8 | |
| OZ in this Benzo | |
| OZ in this Benzo | |
| Just a lil' Carson, | |
| x8 | |
| Verse 2: | |
| You' re so weak, you don' t know me | |
| Soulo so lowkey in Lord, legends, infinity | |
| Oh God showed off inventing me | |
| Me and K with the promoter | |
| Drop the fo' up in the soder | |
| I' m unraveling backwoods | |
| And he' s bending corners, just thought I' d warn ya | |
| Whats happening? | |
| I' ve been gone too long, but I' m back again | |
| Except this time I' m old | |
| Had that Chevy celebrity the same age as me | |
| With that gram in the glovebox, that' s a 2 for 15 | |
| I mean | |
| Hook | |
| PostHook | |
| Verse 3: | |
| You still weak, you last week | |
| I' m next month, twist the next blunt | |
| The homie got his chain took at the Mixed Nuts | |
| Now we blowing big , lean mixed up | |
| , don' t get t misconstrued | |
| We gave y' all plenty time to dig our stuff | |
| Getting women in the mood | |
| We tell the truth up in the nude | |
| Breaking news, breaking news | |
| I' m enlightening like Pikachu | |
| All I do is what you wouldn' t think to do | |
| Silk, don' t you remember that | |
| ? | |
| South Pole Jeans, fat laces in all our shoes | |
| A turned into an oracle | |
| Treat the damn booth like a urinal | |
| Smoking a stogie in a terminal | |
| I had a dub sack in my bucket | |
| Rolling around like " it" | |
| Paul Jeremy, Doe and me trying to match a nugget | |
| Pass the blunt to BC, AR, and AJ | |
| King Rich, YM, Python P, I put that on me | |
| I had a dub sack in my bucket | |
| Capital C | |
| AbSoul AMack: | |
| I just might be in yo hood | |
| outta here man, you dumb ass s! | |
| You s are silly out here tryin' to look cute and t man | |
| I just might be in yo hood | |
| Quit playing. This is serious bruh, s wanna come talk to me about all this dumb t a ain' t tryna hear that man | |
| I' ma come clean bruh, go sit down with all that my | |
| This ts over here from the grass... | |
| ? | |
| I just might be in yo hood | |
| We gon' handle it, how handle it my straight like that, bruh | |
| Eh s out here look silly, my | |
| Like bruh, if you don' t know me look at my g Twitter, my | |
| I just might be in yo hood | |
| It' s your boy AMack out here man, Zanzilla, slapping s and for fun, straight like that | |
| Verse 4 Punch: | |
| s chased my uncle there, through God' s grace the gun jammed | |
| I found comfort in this pleasure, meaning I slept the best through gun sounds | |
| These Days it' s a little different, between me and my past I put a little distance | |
| Egyptian cotton, thread count vicious | |
| Started as a dream, manifested into little Kendrick | |
| Now everybody feel it, even s who didn' t know, they try to forget it! | |
| Selective Amnesia, that' s an Oxymoron, These Days | |
| s ask about pressure I grew up watching free base | |
| Literally the face of my hood... | |
| So basically I beat the case | |
| I vanished but left a trace, just incase a gotta go back | |
| Yeah, it' s not for games if I say that | |
| Hook AbSoul SZA: | |
| I just might be in yo hood | |
| I just might be in yo hood | |
| I just might be in yo hood | |
| I just might be in yo hood |