Lyrics:
her arms I just fucking melt
They said I needed therapy but I ain't getting help
Drive alone for the day just to clear my mind
I wanna live, but I'll
Old dog in it, the thug vaccine wit no pork in it
Vivid imagination paper chasing
Dufflebag swollen, we holding
Drink chocolate milk before we roll
Old dog in it, the thug vaccine wit no pork in it
Vivid imagination paper chasing
Dufflebag swollen, we holding
Drink chocolate milk before we roll
and all he had to show was three dog-eared letters
And two very expensive long-distance phone calls.
True, when school had ended and she'd returned
and all he had
to show was three dog-eared letters and two very expensive long-distance phone
calls. True, when school had ended and she'd returned
My Granny use to say
Every dog has his day
If you give a dog a bone
Then that dog will find his way back home
My Granny use to say
Every dog has
runnin' through pints in two days
All of my hoes go two ways
I been that nigga since daddy had Nextel two-ways
Never consent to a due date
My white
to that Iceberg when it's hit by heat (woo)
It won't be a pretty sight, you and your pretty wife
Oh you must have forgot dog, this is the city life
in the hood all day)
I think I'm like the only, dog
That can go to the projects he grew up in by his self and be good (School Street)
Yeah, ask
Blowing bubbles, singing songs, jigsaw puzzles and dolls
Starting school and growing up seemed so far away
The day you came into the world and in our arms
out but you didn't Give A fuck DOG DOG DOG DOG
Weeks go by and he asks again, this time the amount is times ten, Hesitant, but I do it Anyway, starts
back into your arms
Your distant sun, your shining light
You'll be my dog-star shining tonight
I've been the lowest of the low on the planet
I've
runnin' through pints in two days
All of my hoes go two ways
I been that nigga since daddy had Nextel two-ways
Never consent to a due date
My white
that too, oh
Happiness hit her like a bullet in the head
Struck from a great height by someone who should know better than that
The dog days are
'em right?
(We're baaa-aack)
What you say? I do this err'day,
Wh-what you say? I do this err'day
Do this err day, do this err day,
Do this err day, do
around it
And it was guarded by a big ass dog
But before I knew it or could say anything
Ms. Hacka jump right over the fence
Then a whole gang of puppies
the dog, in his crate
So i sat my week wait in a poor mental state
And then on the final day i was allowed to go back
My mood improved was in a groove
to the mall
Two hoes on my arm, fur boots when it's warm
Church shoes to play ball
I'm spittin' this shit like bird food to a dog
Urkel to big Carl, y'all don't
Christmas night
Old Uncle Bob sleeping in the corner chair
Aunt Mary sipping from the jar over there
By the stove with the baby in her arms so sweet
This is some good shit
I hope I can handle it
Cuz my arms are getting longer and my breathing's getting stronger
And does anyone see that 5 headed
a dog
Now I'm broken hearted got my heart on my arm
You don't know what you did to me
You don't know what you did to me
Heart cold from your energy
We was
I did it by myself
I did it by myself
Nobody was there to help
I did it by myself
I did it by myself
At the end of the day
The only person
You can
eyes are on you
Get up and dance around the room my eyes are on you
Chorus
I see you smile and turn your head
You lift your arms and grab
talk all you want
I don't trip I'm too gone
I make moves all day long in my phone
I'm astray with my dogs
Hit the stage all night long
On repeat play my
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