WHERE THEY AT ?
Just look at the neck just look at the pieces
Fuck forgot where the keys is
Fuck forgot where the trees is
Drop shit I ain't gotta tease shit
Don't give a fuck about these bitches
Bump it you know where the heat is
They don't even know where the beat is
Going off doing it neat and
Where my dawgs at?
We sipping in out
We finish shit out
I'll kill this bitch now
And they wondering how
No whens this is now
I know that they doubt
Purple rain make em drown
Got my head in the clouds I'm too high
You talking loud ain't smoking loud you ain't fly
They think I'm too tensed
Just see through my lenses
And see how it went
We bust out the cams
And bring out the tanks
And let that shit bang
Boy tell me who's next
I'll let that shit
Bring out the cash
I won't let em pass
I bring out the gas
Got the boys like I'm jack
I see never lack
I got they back
They bring me the bag
And I bring em
Roll up and fucking relax
We talk about you when we talking of trash
Sometimes I look down and look at the ash
Wondering and thinking I think I should ask
Where my dawgs at?
We sipping in out
We finish shit out
I'll kill this bitch now
And they wondering how
No whens this is now
I know that they doubt
Purple rain make em drown
Fuck forgot where the keys is
Fuck forgot where the trees is
Drop shit I ain't gotta tease shit
Don't give a fuck about these bitches
Bump it you know where the heat is
They don't even know where the beat is
Going off doing it neat and
Where my dawgs at?
We sipping in out
We finish shit out
I'll kill this bitch now
And they wondering how
No whens this is now
I know that they doubt
Purple rain make em drown
Got my head in the clouds I'm too high
You talking loud ain't smoking loud you ain't fly
They think I'm too tensed
Just see through my lenses
And see how it went
We bust out the cams
And bring out the tanks
And let that shit bang
Boy tell me who's next
I'll let that shit
Bring out the cash
I won't let em pass
I bring out the gas
Got the boys like I'm jack
I see never lack
I got they back
They bring me the bag
And I bring em
Roll up and fucking relax
We talk about you when we talking of trash
Sometimes I look down and look at the ash
Wondering and thinking I think I should ask
Where my dawgs at?
We sipping in out
We finish shit out
I'll kill this bitch now
And they wondering how
No whens this is now
I know that they doubt
Purple rain make em drown
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Writer(s): 5k Ambush
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