Dogs (Midnight Sessions)

Mmmm
Woah
Woah, woah, woah, woah, woah, woah, woah
And I ain't really got no place to go
Place to go
Place to go
No I ain't really got no place to go
Place to go
Place to go
Said I ain't really got no place to go
Place to go
Place to go
But I ain't on my own

Cause I got dogs
I got shooters four, five of 'em just to survive when we riding at night
I got hogs yeah, huh
Hogging up the checks, runaway from debt I can barely catch my breathe
Writing songs
Staying in all night with a pen and a pad
As the melodies ride with the drums
It's a whole new life looking for no signs
I just keep my head down and I go

Now whose the best from the west Texas
I had to check but no evidence of anybody being even close
When it comes to flows and the cadences, I'm a magician
Have my dick disappear in your exes orifice
Oh, is this not the place or time fuck your thoughts
I got hoes from shows
I got dough for dough
I go door to door
I'm at your mama's house
And she heard what I put out
It's no wonder that she put out
Don't wanna put you down
But you's a stepping stone
And I'm a big stepper, el jefe, rolling stone
Knick knack patty wack give ya boy a bone
And I'ma bring it home along with the bread and the milk and the cheese, yes please
Mouths to feed and beats to eat, responsibilities

Cause I got dogs
I got shooters four, five of 'em just to survive when we riding at night
I got hogs
Hogging up the checks, runaway from debt I can barely catch my
Writing songs
Staying in all night with a pen and a pad
As the melodies ride with the drums
It's a whole new life looking for no signs
I just keep my head down and I go

Could you, would you
Pretty pretty please drop your next album D
Could you, would you
Shut the fuck up and get the fuck off my nuts
I'm a pretty boy, pretty boy
That's street baby
And she's a pretty girl, pretty girl
That's my baby, yeah
And I'm a 98 baby
Emily made me
Dropped a few times so I'm borderline crazy
Marijuana blazing
Pretty women dating
Directing in my videos like Michael Bay be
Play me, play me, listen what I'm saying
Correcting all my haters like "That's what I'm saying"
Pay me, pay me, to say what I'm saying
I'm so far gone from free like slavery
Plus I look out for Drea, I look out for Rey
check on A. Rojo he says he's okay
Then I got siblings who look up to me
It's needless say I just let the hook play

I got dogs
I got shooters four, five of 'em just to survive when we riding at night
I got hogs yeah, huh
Hogging up the checks, runaway from debt I can barely catch my
Writing songs
Staying in all night with a pen and a pad
As the melodies ride with the drums
It's a whole new life looking for no signs
I just keep my head down and I