Lyrics:
and you cut me open
Give me that bag cuz you fucked me for it
When shit get real they ain't gonna ride for you
I was beefing by myself they ain't help they
ever come back
Who the fuck
Gone help me other than myself
Is you gone love me
Only love I’ve ever felt
Is from myself
Once again
It's from myself
Trap
Say less, blew him
In the west, I'm rim
Want some, they come
Who's first lads? One by one
Tell me how many times you dogs got, got
We took
the air
And on the love seat some other woman's underwear
You said with a smile, "He's at it again"
But I knew from your voice he was never your friend
So
Oooo child I know what you're sayin'
Hey ladies! I said homegirls!
We've been goin' for the dog doo
It's gettin' to be a real drag
the place
Where I'm standing still
Where I hate, its so sad dying world
So I'm fine in here!!"
He can jump in to the pillow
He can break in to the PD
(uh-huh)
Nigga betta study your forms
If there's wars with my dogs, it's war with H
Act pumped and get left with a sawed off face
Respect Carter,
to something
Think he gang but he not one of us
Big dog, bitch you know I'm a mutt
Hundred choppas and it come in rush
Zero talk man there's no need to fuss
20
grind went brought sum p's and got it in, went got it in
I really be thugging got in my bag jumped in again, jumped in again
These niggas be hating ain't
about fans, I can count on my bros
And again and again, that's the way life goes
It's finna get trippy trippy
Go deep with the fishes I'm really drippy
gon make it out and do it big
Fuck a opp if he throw shots I'll probably do a bid
Prolly do a bid
Fuck it up
Hell nah dog they don't fuck with us
Never
other dude
And he was talking all the games, that the others do
But she said f it, thought she could give him a chance
She ain't dated in a while, could
with the apes nigga King Kong
Them dogs gon' get him
He try to run and that hot shit hit him
Put his ass in a wood right after we split him
Ice on my
The dopamine crashes
On the cortical shore
Of my homeland where reason clashes
With need, logic fights
With desire
Pulling like a rabid dog bound by
I’m here for a good time
No stress and no bad vibes
D dog dem in some bad ride
Man pocket fat and it feel fine
Champagne poppin
Spliff man ah roll up
following our hearts
Rizzed lil shawty with my charm
Now I got her singing my song
Roll the blunt, light it up
Pass it to my dog
Smokin' like a chimney
You
who let him out, you'll never catch me doing that again
He got a faster car and they never did
I'm a son of the mountains, I'm a son a of a gun
I'm
this time?
What the hell is it this time?
You've asked him for redemption twenty times in the past
And twenty times he's granted it, and again you
speaking his business
Dogs will holler if they're struck by objects
Lean on the spirit protect your necks
Don't get caught in the stings on the set
Cause
in the pin
It ain’t his fault
He wasn’t there
When they locked me up that night
My dog dipped
She’s wasn’t there
But It’s a cold world
Burr burr buy
steel
We just went and took some risks
We ain’t finna talk bout shit
Back of the block I was taking a piss
He put the rock in his sock and it fit
I’m
it a sin?
What a crazy world we're livin' in
Now, the old man never talks to me, and when he does, it's moan
Wash your face, it looks a disgrace, oh,
Showed us how to unlock our minds and use it for the better
Revolutionary rebel and a legendary lyricist
He taught me not to judge other people by their
and fucking mean
He refused to be paid
He say it's for the cause
He keeps coming back
His legend is ten feet tall
He wears his evil well
Black boots raise hell
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