Dawg Days (feat. MilesPerHour)

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Metta Mane

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Even on the darkest days, I still make the
sunrise
Wake up on the couch, break down some bud, I get on my ground I be sayin' check the clock right now, it's still gon' be my time I be from the mud, from the south, you know
I be on shine I do it like a pimp, I see money like a blimp
I be sky high, four deep with a spliff
Pockets Bun B, I got bread, it make me limp
I been walkin' sideways, that heater on my hip

Made it out the dog days, I'm a dog, you a pet
Get on top the food chain, I just put it on my neck
Know that time change, some new shit always on my wrist
She said, Metta Mane, why you gotta take me off the top list
I don't play with food, I play with money I eat good, check my stomach
I run money, but I ain't running
One shot to the head, I need 200 by the morning
I got bands on my head, I got luggage by the hundreds

Even on the darkest days, I still make the
sunrise
Wake up on the couch, break down some bud, I get on my ground I be sayin' check the clock right now, it's still gon' be my time I be from the mud, from the south, you know
I be on shine I do it like a pimp, I see money like a blimp
I be sky high, four deep with a spliff
Pockets Bun B, I got bread, it make me limp
I been walkin' sideways, that heater on my hip

Shinin' like a chandelier, sparkin' up this wood
I'm not even sure if I can hear Screamin' f*ck 12s, me and my niggas don't give no damn in here
We can go rack for rack, luckily I brought my bands in here
I don't give a f*ck who next up, cause we got it now
Took lil' mama to the mall, cause MPH ballin' out
In the yo, I'm goin' in, at the show I'm poppin' out
Me and my gang really locked in, ain't no fallin' out
Primetime like TNT, she stay with me like B&B
Never been a chef, but I swear every night she feed me
Never been a hoe, if you want smoke, go ahead and roll it up
I be out the way and in the yo, like Mikey, load it up
Cause

Even on the darkest days, I still make the
sunrise
Wake up on the couch, break down some bud, I get on my ground I be sayin' check the clock right now, it's still gon' be my time I be from the mud, from the south, you know
I be on shine I do it like a pimp, I see money like a blimp
I be sky high, four deep with a spliff
Pockets Bun B, I got bread, it make me limp
I been walkin' sideways, that heater on my hip

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