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I am him (on the right path) Video (MV)




Performed By: Choc Dubbie
Language: English
Length: 3:40
Written by: Jeramie Joseph
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Choc Dubbie - I am him (on the right path) Lyrics




Alright, doing a hunnid on an open road
Hunnid milli for the deal I just sold, They like Dubbie think he hov, well I was told
He is the blueprint on how to do shit, I'm just following the path of success
I want the best, A life with no stress and no vest

No BS, more or less, Got two women keeping me up all night
So I don't get no rest, Private jet
Personal mechanic for the inspector check, Cause I'm a threat
I won't convert yet, Until they write me a billion dollar check

And show me my respect, Yeah, Dubbie touch bases
With killers in every hood with blue laces, And red flags dangling
You f*ck with me, you got a hunnid niggas like Cuz, Blood what you saying, Still got those, plus some suit and ties

Went from Pope Pimpin' Do or die to Yacht Ride, Did a feature with Mac Crooked on the outside
I told you he was the truth, you thought I lied
Him and me like Dro and T.I, Him and me like C's and B.I
The rest of y'all are blind, we don't see eye to eye

Your limit is the ceiling, my limit is the sky
You try, I make it happen, My desire and passion is what you lacking
Take a vacation, why are we packing
Caps and land, all clear, straight to the mirror

If you gotta ask the price, why are you there
Racist stares, I really don't care, Walk into the spot with a honey shape like a pear
Slap the black heart on the counter and pull up a chair
Sips champagne and watch her, Try on outfits and tell her I got her

She say thank you daddy, but I'm not her father
Just the one who took time to care and bother
Cause I know what it's like, those broke nights
Pay less pro-wings and not feel like a knight

Sometimes you wrong, sometimes you right
Sometimes you gotta run, sometimes you gotta stay and fight
That's just life, the way things occur
Some things you remember, some things are a blur

Some things leave you baffled, stunned and perturbed
Like honey is a dime, selling coochie on the curb
That's the way the world turns and lessons learned
Hard work, dedication is much to earn

Ten toes down, now it's bread trucks pulling up to the house
Bringing loaves and pounds
Now I'm Scrooge McDuck swimming around
Crunk around the town, Tommy the Clown

In any city, quick to buy a pound
Laugh in your face if you bring it back and it's brown
You my dog and I'ma respect the hustle
You say it's the best in the city, so I'ma trust you

So whenever I touch the city
I'm calling my friend, I'm checking in to come and get me
Jump in the whip, ask about the wife and kids
Laugh, like I know you lied and didn't tell her who you was coming to get

Cause if she knew it was Doobie
She know you hanging out all night with big booty cuties
My life is a movie, south of Wiltshire
A few miles from Hollywood, where everybody doubt he would

Then he made it, they like I knew he would
You lie like a rug, that's why I adapt to no hugs
I keep my distance and stay in my lane
Drop top two seater with a chock Doobie chain

Everything is everything
With enough wealth to leave to my kids
Kids they got everything
Oh that's the end of the beat

I was just getting started
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Alright, doing a hunnid on an open road
Hunnid milli for the deal I just sold, They like Dubbie think he hov, well I was told
He is the blueprint on how to do shit, I'm just following the path of success
I want the best, A life with no stress and no vest

No BS, more or less, Got two women keeping me up all night
So I don't get no rest, Private jet
Personal mechanic for the inspector check, Cause I'm a threat
I won't convert yet, Until they write me a billion dollar check

And show me my respect, Yeah, Dubbie touch bases
With killers in every hood with blue laces, And red flags dangling
You f*ck with me, you got a hunnid niggas like Cuz, Blood what you saying, Still got those, plus some suit and ties

Went from Pope Pimpin' Do or die to Yacht Ride, Did a feature with Mac Crooked on the outside
I told you he was the truth, you thought I lied
Him and me like Dro and T.I, Him and me like C's and B.I
The rest of y'all are blind, we don't see eye to eye

Your limit is the ceiling, my limit is the sky
You try, I make it happen, My desire and passion is what you lacking
Take a vacation, why are we packing
Caps and land, all clear, straight to the mirror

If you gotta ask the price, why are you there
Racist stares, I really don't care, Walk into the spot with a honey shape like a pear
Slap the black heart on the counter and pull up a chair
Sips champagne and watch her, Try on outfits and tell her I got her

She say thank you daddy, but I'm not her father
Just the one who took time to care and bother
Cause I know what it's like, those broke nights
Pay less pro-wings and not feel like a knight

Sometimes you wrong, sometimes you right
Sometimes you gotta run, sometimes you gotta stay and fight
That's just life, the way things occur
Some things you remember, some things are a blur

Some things leave you baffled, stunned and perturbed
Like honey is a dime, selling coochie on the curb
That's the way the world turns and lessons learned
Hard work, dedication is much to earn

Ten toes down, now it's bread trucks pulling up to the house
Bringing loaves and pounds
Now I'm Scrooge McDuck swimming around
Crunk around the town, Tommy the Clown

In any city, quick to buy a pound
Laugh in your face if you bring it back and it's brown
You my dog and I'ma respect the hustle
You say it's the best in the city, so I'ma trust you

So whenever I touch the city
I'm calling my friend, I'm checking in to come and get me
Jump in the whip, ask about the wife and kids
Laugh, like I know you lied and didn't tell her who you was coming to get

Cause if she knew it was Doobie
She know you hanging out all night with big booty cuties
My life is a movie, south of Wiltshire
A few miles from Hollywood, where everybody doubt he would

Then he made it, they like I knew he would
You lie like a rug, that's why I adapt to no hugs
I keep my distance and stay in my lane
Drop top two seater with a chock Doobie chain

Everything is everything
With enough wealth to leave to my kids
Kids they got everything
Oh that's the end of the beat

I was just getting started
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Writer: Jeramie Joseph
Copyright: Lyrics © O/B/O DistroKid

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