Look at These Dudes Lyrics – Upchurch

Look at These Dudes Lyrics by Upchurch

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Yeah, I’m back, m#th*rf#ck*rs
They mad ’cause my little f#ckin’ profile picture ain’t poppin’ up on their stories
Hahahaha

Church
Look at these dudes
I’m y’alls dad
You see my spot

It makes you mad
With rap, you drop or die
And I’ma grab
Look at these dudes, look at these dudes

Look at these dudes, look at these dudes
I’m y’alls dad
Got a text last night about hateful spite
Somebody sayin’ they could body me up on the mic, yeah right

Stay lookin’ in the mirror
Not even up in the venue and gettin’ stagе fright
My pencil point got more lead than a pеncil, boy
Thinkin’ that you got a genius ploy

It’s like a little kid dressed as a baby cowboy
Poppin’ paper taps with a f#ckin’ toy
Miss me again, like always
I wish you would, I’m a sawblade

I’ma cut through the underground game
Like I need to remove the trash down in the crawlspace
{?} the ammunition like an arms race
Firin’ every shot with a boldface{?}

Erased the hip-hop {?} spot
Less than he’s even bein’ honest
Honestly, b#tches be gossipy
I’m such a star my nickname Astronomy

Hurt you with a pen and pencil
Then cut all your throats with my pocket that’s full of apostrophes
You are a not-a-me, only a wannabe
Dude, you’re an #ssh#l#, nope, sodomy

And I ain’t sorry for bein’ that honky
When y’all faker than Morgan Wallen’s apology
Look at these dudes
I’m y’alls dad

You see my spot
It makes you mad
With rap, you drop or die
And I’ma grab

Look at these dudes, look at these dudes
Look at these dudes, look at these dudes
Look at these dudes
I’m y’alls dad

You see my spot
It makes you mad
With rap, you drop or die
And I’ma grab

Look at these dudes, look at these dudes
Look at these dudes, look at these dudes
I’m y’alls dad
So famous, I got a TikTok

But I don’t waste time on tick-tock
Don’t only beat-code with a wristwatch
I don’t wear one, I make time like a boss
And you gon’ be thirsty for me

I guess I’m hosin’ you off
If your mouth is still open when you talkin’ sh#t
You flushin’ my sauce
Scientific, {?} with it

You the kind that say, “Be more pacific”
I’m the kind of designed hieroglyphic
Even when you try to copy me, your mimic
Is a sloppy copy with some fingers missin’

You couldn’t shoot a bird with f#ckin’ sign language
So many people booin’ at your shows
Only time you rap is to a {?}
I say it so candid ’cause I can and did

And I will continue to dish out all the damage
If we go to war on the mic I’ll kill everybody
And be the last m#th*rf#ck*r that’s standin’
Then sweep all your parts to the side

So other rappers can examine
To see what happens to these m#th*rf#ck*rs
When you bother the guy that is mindin’ his business
Look at these dudes

I’m y’alls dad
You see my spot
It makes you mad
With rap, you drop or die

And I’ma grab
Look at these dudes, look at these dudes
Look at these dudes, look at these dudes
Look at these dudes

I’m y’alls dad
You see my spot
It makes you mad
With rap, you drop or die

And I’ma grab
Look at these dudes, look at these dudes
Look at these dudes, look at these dudes
I’m y’alls dad
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Upchurch Lyrics – Look at These Dudes

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Look at These Dudes