With The Dogs

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S0K0


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He see me up and that boy he pissed
All of yo diamonds ain't shit, don't gliss
Bro sipping mud he ain't sipping no brisk
I got rocks on my neck, I got racks on my wrist
I drop some racks on me, drop some racks on my bitch
I been up in the stu' I been making these hits
These people be copy they sound like my kids
We ain't rocking no Kith, we rocking Balenci'
When I pop out don't get in my way, I ain't friendly
Walked into Prada and dropped a whole ten piece
Got all my shit it ain't shit you could lend me
This a SRT engine you got a normal ass hemi
AR chop finna take it off semi
Talking 'bout me you on crack like Demi
That boy be acting go give his ass a Emmy
Hey, damn
Lil' S0K0 snapping give his lil' ass a Grammy
You so ass ya mom should've took a Plan B
Gucci backpack not a motherfucking fanny
I just made twenty racks now I'm feeling dandy
If you don't f*ck with my energy then ban me
I be what I want, he just be what he can be
Bitch I'm too sweet like some motherfucking candy
Hey, hey
Bitch I'm too sweet like a skittle
I'm at the top y'all lil' boys in the middle
Only take shots I don't even need to dribble
I got blue hundreds you got that green like a pickle
Y'all playing foul, finna go get the whistle
That chop give 'em early dismissal
Drop bombs on a beat I feel like a missile

Lil' S0K0 a goat hell nah you can't miss him
In the city balling, yeah, I feel like a Piston
Diamonds be flooded love watching 'em glisten
My neck yellow gold that shit look like I'm pissing
They say I'm a goat that's a fact I ain't missing
Lil' bro fell off chasing clout and dissing
Clean this shit up like I'm doing the dishes
I hang with sharks, bitch, you hang with the fishes
Hang with the dogs them boys like Hellhounds
I get my racks get it quick then I gotta bounce
You talking shit like you here but you not around
Talk like you rich but you can't pull a dollar out
I walked in Prada fully racked and I bought it out
I wanted the bag so I went in and sought it out
He ran up on me acting hard so we fought it out
They ask how I kill it every time, I ain't thought it out
I just do it off the top, no pen
And my bitch not no nine, she a ten
SRT tint so dark you can't see what I'm in
We ain't taking no L's everyday I'ma win
Y'all boys switching up, y'all like Flynn
You not my ganger, definitely not my twin
You not my mans, nah, you not my kin
I walk in and light it up y'all too dim
Yeah, huh, turn up the brightness
They see me flexing don't like it
I see yo picture on IG, you a bitch so I won't like it
Talking that shit you won't say it just type it
Knew you was gon' switch, yeah, I'm something like a psychic
Getting shit off my chest, where the mic is
And if you don't like this shit go take a hike bitch

Yeah, get the f*ck out of here
Lil' bro please just vanish
These people they act like they on shit
Honesty I really can't stand it
I might go flood out that Patek then bust down that Rollie
You finna blow, that's what my bro told me
Y'all boys broke, y'all is not my homies
Y'all not my gang, y'all do not really know me
No, you is stupid as f*ck
Get in my bag and make music a bunch
This little stick, this bitch do got a punch
We chill in the back and all you do is front
I'm flexing and flossing all day I just really go stunt
Stomping you out only time I kick no I don't punt
I eat this beat up for lunch
I eat this beat up for breakfast
Want SRT I don't f*ck with a Lexus
Tell lil' bro you can get beat like Nexus
Need a house in Cali, need a house in Texas
Need a house in Florida then okay, what's next bitch
I done made racks just off my sketches
I'm checking everything off of the checklist
I feel like the shit so no, you cannot check this, uh

Yeah lil' bitch I'm a big goat
If you don't know 'bout me go ask yo bitch bro
Big ass AR this bitch big as a hippo
Light his ass up man it feel like a disco
People they talking I don't give a shit though
Shooting my shots and hell nah I can't miss bro
They taking that shit but they really on tip though
Shot him in the stomach now it hurt, he need Pepto Bismol
Uh, hit him in the stomach now that shit upset
Whole lot of racks got some I ain't touch yet
Lil' bro got hit with sticks like a drum set
I'm getting racks and I ain't even up yet
You want some shit from me tell 'em come get
Bitch I just started hell nah I ain't done yet
Talking 'bout hits but you ain't made one yet

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Written by: Dominic Sokolowski

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