Lyrics:
Locked in my zone
While I'm chasing the throne
I'm a real dog
So I go after the bone
This path that I'm on
I walk it alone
But if God shines his
Used to cop it by the sheet, take it home, get to chopping
My whip was a piece of shit needed to loot to get it fixed
Plus I wanted to glist the wrist
Daddy turning on the sprinkler, us kids running through it in our underwear
Old dog napping on the front porch, his ear just a twitching
Fall asleep
run the streets, a young runaway, live for today
When he died, I could hear him say, c'mon..
Time goes by, puffin on lye
Hopin' that it gets me
Glock by my side, I gotta keep it loaded
Four pockets full like Lil Baby, and they pokin'
My dog talked behind my back, he acted like I ain't notice
used to walk to school wit 6 shots just let off 33
Why he dissin on lil bro we never heard of em
Imma walk down ski mask like it's a burglary
Headshots
brought us together when it could've tore us apart
Mom still ain't good, she misses you, she thinks 'bout you daily
We got a dog after you passed and she
Sittin' lookin' at the lake, it's Christmas time again
Snow softly falling, relaxing more than I don't remember when
Dogs been running free, chasing
They break they neck
To get a glance
Ima do my money dance
Wave my hands
While she grip my pants
Un
Un
This my Jah flow
I'm doing it again
Un un
I'm
real expensive
He'd probably get shot by some other MCs
They always act like they love animals
But they really just don't
Like human beings 'cause
One
I'm steppin' out on the streets again
Cos I'm tortured by demons, winged beasts and carrions
The air is alive with dagger and poisons
Almost
guy my PP's a fucking psycho
My PP this my PP that
My PP slip inside your cat
My PP fuck your fucking dog
Because you know I'm bringing it back
cat
My pp fuck your fucking dog
Because you know i'm bringing it back
Bringing back what? Bringing back bestiality
I'm a fucking snap i pull my pp by
urgent
Rip you by the soul n fuckin burn it I was hurtin
Pop another pill n do a line behind the curtain
I'm a human and I feel it never said that I was
out the dirt
If I got a shot I'm gonna hit it for certain
Seen too many of my dogs on a shirt
Stood tall man this shit is from birth
I just did 100 shit
(I can tell)
Treat him like Trey, get out the car, I know they gon' tell if he did it
My dawg got them tickies for sellin' them brickies
But he
song and they bump it all night long
By myself I'm weak but with God I'm so strong
Yeah, strong like the muscle
We don't fight or tussle
My dog be so
Slip into the sea
All I ask from anyone
Is that they ask nothing from me
Dreams fly by like a thousand railroad trains
Egos steadfast like
Timeline, oh my God
We got London On Da Track
There go Jourdan on that beat, yeah he back at it
Saw my dog turn into a snake, I believe in magic
I
the nigga in his comments
I heard that nigga caught a case well why he never talk about it
What happened to them pistols and them dogs that he kept around him
I know niggas that been gang banging
All they life
I mean like forever
Caught a felon nigga it’s iight
He ain’t know no better
I can bet ya this lil
yeah)
Nobody knows the pain that's inside
I try to hide it deep, but it's hard to with tears in my eyes, dog
I'm stressing daily thinking bout' them
to fade
Stabbin' down Imperial but ain't nothing poppin'
Buffle up on Brenshaw now we headed towards Bompton
At the 120th he had got stopped by the redlight
I've had a question that's been preying on my mind for some time
I won't be wagging my tail for one good reason
It has to be a crime
This dog house
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