Act Like My Dawg
Retro, niggas know how we finna do this shit, ya heard me
From that bottom, I'm from that south, from that six
I guess the love everywhere ya' heard me
But I guess this bitch don't live here, at all
Love don't live here
Feeling like a little boy cause everything ain't what it seem
When I change the scene, made it seem like I ain't change a thing
Bitches on my screen, love that double r, Rolls Royce thing
Bitches want be seen, while my girl gon' get my only ring
Trapping out with them plates, but I only got that brack for sale
Know these niggas gon' hate that's why they got a personal URL
In i-r-l, I shoot that Draco, bitch, I shoot it well
Been off the porch and I got that torch and I got you to weld
Gone off the porch so I call up my dawg
Them niggas gon' hit then we killing them all
Bro hold this blick, he ain't getting knocked off
Let that blick nail a nigga down to the cross
Gone off that dope, pretty sure i'm no attic
Got three in both hands with a dick and a ratchet
Move like a killer, black forces is fashion
When I got em on, I'm shopping for caskets
Who finna fuck with me, who can keep up with me
AK with a drum, on front its some cutlery
For a pack of that potent, I barter
Want something a little harder, bet I'll get it gone 'fore lunch
The pack got departed, I asked what they call it
He told me boy this is some GMO Runtz
Been gone off that lean, I ain't did it in months
Getting my name in the biggest of fonts
I don't know my place in this, bitch
More than six blicks, six sticks, big shit
That's why they telling me that I can't be on big shit
Fuck them niggas, hope they die while I get rich, bitch
Fuck em all, they try to act like my dawg, hold up
Fuck em all, they try to act like my dawg
Ain't get no call since my last time with the law, dawg
They tried to play me like I'm the reason why I don't call y'all
I put them niggas on a team, they just ballhog
They tryna make it off a dream, don't know that's song cost
I got bills to pay like y'all, it just feel I'm on my own, dawg
Kuntry and my mama only one to pay phone calls
Like, who the fuck are you? like, who the fuck are you
They know I'm hotheaded, hell nah, no I cant keep it cool
How you play me like a sucker? Them dumb motherfuckers
How you bite the hand that feed you? That's why they in trouble
I've been tryna let my pain out, pain out
Niggas left me in a storm when it was rained out
Politicking in that cell, I'm using my brain now
But that don't mean that I won't blow a motherfucker brains out
I say I'm sorry
I done sinned and sometimes I ain't repent
When is you gon' call me
All this shit from tryna win, letting demon spirits in
My mind
Fuck em all, they try to act like my dawg, hold up
Fuck em all, they try to act like my dawg
Ain't get no call since my last time with the law, dawg
They tried to play me like I'm the reason why I don't call y'all
I put them niggas on a team, they just ballhog
They tryna make it off a dream, don't know that's song cost
I got bills to pay like y'all, it just feel I'm on my own, dawg
Kuntry and my mama only one to pay phone calls
Ayy, as long as I got me, ya heard me
Ay, I heard some shit by Miles Davis today
Like, if you ain't have music, what would you do
Like, I still do music, feel me, nobody heard that shit, ya feel me
Cause, um, I got music in my head
If I can't put it out, what I'ma do, facts
From that bottom, I'm from that south, from that six
I guess the love everywhere ya' heard me
But I guess this bitch don't live here, at all
Love don't live here
Feeling like a little boy cause everything ain't what it seem
When I change the scene, made it seem like I ain't change a thing
Bitches on my screen, love that double r, Rolls Royce thing
Bitches want be seen, while my girl gon' get my only ring
Trapping out with them plates, but I only got that brack for sale
Know these niggas gon' hate that's why they got a personal URL
In i-r-l, I shoot that Draco, bitch, I shoot it well
Been off the porch and I got that torch and I got you to weld
Gone off the porch so I call up my dawg
Them niggas gon' hit then we killing them all
Bro hold this blick, he ain't getting knocked off
Let that blick nail a nigga down to the cross
Gone off that dope, pretty sure i'm no attic
Got three in both hands with a dick and a ratchet
Move like a killer, black forces is fashion
When I got em on, I'm shopping for caskets
Who finna fuck with me, who can keep up with me
AK with a drum, on front its some cutlery
For a pack of that potent, I barter
Want something a little harder, bet I'll get it gone 'fore lunch
The pack got departed, I asked what they call it
He told me boy this is some GMO Runtz
Been gone off that lean, I ain't did it in months
Getting my name in the biggest of fonts
I don't know my place in this, bitch
More than six blicks, six sticks, big shit
That's why they telling me that I can't be on big shit
Fuck them niggas, hope they die while I get rich, bitch
Fuck em all, they try to act like my dawg, hold up
Fuck em all, they try to act like my dawg
Ain't get no call since my last time with the law, dawg
They tried to play me like I'm the reason why I don't call y'all
I put them niggas on a team, they just ballhog
They tryna make it off a dream, don't know that's song cost
I got bills to pay like y'all, it just feel I'm on my own, dawg
Kuntry and my mama only one to pay phone calls
Like, who the fuck are you? like, who the fuck are you
They know I'm hotheaded, hell nah, no I cant keep it cool
How you play me like a sucker? Them dumb motherfuckers
How you bite the hand that feed you? That's why they in trouble
I've been tryna let my pain out, pain out
Niggas left me in a storm when it was rained out
Politicking in that cell, I'm using my brain now
But that don't mean that I won't blow a motherfucker brains out
I say I'm sorry
I done sinned and sometimes I ain't repent
When is you gon' call me
All this shit from tryna win, letting demon spirits in
My mind
Fuck em all, they try to act like my dawg, hold up
Fuck em all, they try to act like my dawg
Ain't get no call since my last time with the law, dawg
They tried to play me like I'm the reason why I don't call y'all
I put them niggas on a team, they just ballhog
They tryna make it off a dream, don't know that's song cost
I got bills to pay like y'all, it just feel I'm on my own, dawg
Kuntry and my mama only one to pay phone calls
Ayy, as long as I got me, ya heard me
Ay, I heard some shit by Miles Davis today
Like, if you ain't have music, what would you do
Like, I still do music, feel me, nobody heard that shit, ya feel me
Cause, um, I got music in my head
If I can't put it out, what I'ma do, facts
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Writer(s): Robert Edward Gibbs
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