Dogg

I been on this marathon
And Im still going
I got that 40 thang tucked
But it's still showing
Lil brodie got the Drake
But it got on it
I know some lil slime niggas That's gone still want it
Hold up
Motherfuck the judge
Free my fam bitch
When Dogg touch
We gone pull off in a lam bitch
You a ham bitch
You just flexing for the gram
Bitch
I feel like Geeohhdee
Because that's really who I am
Bitch
Hold up
Let it breathe
A couple thousand on your head
Bitch that's a sleeve
It ain't shit to make them niggas mamma grieve
Cuz letting snitches keep it moving not my speed
Nigaas opps
But they work with cops
What kind of shit is that
If I take a loss
I aint lost
Ima get it back
The women of your dreams on my line
I just hit her back
Know I gotta throw the gang up when i be hitting that
I don't trip off of these bums
I be sitting back
You trying to keep up with the Jones
You a diplomat
You lil niggas pussy
Ima different cat
Im the type to spin it back
Just so yall remember that
Headed to the top
Cuz the bottom where I'm living at
Brodie in the Feds said he need it
So I'm sending that
When we was down bad
Where was you niggas at
Niggas only came around when they could benefit
Aye
I been a fly crip
And you've been a bitch
Man you lil niggas Arnold
Yea
Benadict
But I be in the 6
Switching lanes
Nigga brainstorming
Like every informant
Need To Burn
Feel pain and torment
Puttemup
Brothership
Fuck the other shit
Im running shit
Until them crackers free my bruddas bitch
I'm funking with the suckas and the Government
Drop a opp
And then I go and take another trip
BITCH



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Writer(s): Terrance Owens
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