Mikolton (Dat's My Dawg)
Oooo, yeah uhh
Oooo, yeah yeah
Dat's my dawg, dat's my twin
Dat's my uhh, dat's my... yeah yeah
I like that right there hollup
Dat's my dawg, dat's my twin
Dat's my cuz, dat's my girl
Dat's my friend
Dat's my cuz homie, Dat's my round
Dat's my my patna dem
They say that we bout to lose
I say we gone win
Hey, hey, hey, hey
Dat's my dawg, dat's my twin
On my momma fuck wit dem
I gone have to spin
Play us weak try yo luck
Patna we gone win
They in trouble we pull up
Holla roll out friends
Haaaahh, haaaahh, haahhhh
Pull up I'm pumpin on ten
Dodging a chicken cluck hens
Just made a couple stacks
Divi it up with my friends
They earned it don't do no lends
Ain't got no time for that
Oh lord Jesus it's a fire
No it's just Dear Silas from afar
In the car, best back up Steve it's Carl
Before my dawgs come growl and gnarl
Dat's my dawg, dat's my twin
Dat's my cuz, dat's my girl
Dat's my friend
Dat's my cuz homie, Dat's my round
Dat's my my patna dem
They say that we bout to lose
I say we gone win
Hey, hey, hey
Dat's my dawg, dat's my twin
Dat's my cuz, dat's my girl
Dat's my friend
Dat's my cuz homie, Dat's my round
Dat's my my patna dem
They say that we bout to lose
I say we gone win
Hey, hey, hey, hey
I was raised outside
In the street wit real niggas
Strapped up wit new bauds and Hilfiger
Would've never figured
My uncle get locked up
For life in the pen
Doin what, pulling triggers
That's why I keep all of my dawgs close
Kibbles and bits Clicquot when we toast
If I found that you doing dirt get hurt
And touch the turf then yo ass is toast
Bake it up and split the patty pie
Gotta stay together can't divide
Enemy is waiting on demise
I can see the hate up in dem eyes
Young brothers sisters on the rise
Gotta keep yo eyes up on the prize
Run it up even when you tired
Never let a hater see you cry
Dat's my dawg, dat's my twin
Dat's my cuz, dat's my girl
Dat's my friend
Dat's my cuz homie, Dat's my round
Dat's my my patna dem
They say that we bout to lose
I say we gone win
Hey, hey, hey
Dat's my dawg, dat's my twin
Dat's my cuz, dat's my girl
Dat's my friend
Dat's my cuz homie, Dat's my round
Dat's my my patna dem
They say that we bout to lose
I say we gone win
Hey, hey, hey
Dat's my dawg, dat's my twin
Dat's my cuz, dat's my girl
Dat's my friend
Dat's my bestie, Dat's my boo
Dat's my my patna dem
They say we about to lose
I say we gone win
Hey, hey, hey, hey
Oooo, yeah yeah
Dat's my dawg, dat's my twin
Dat's my uhh, dat's my... yeah yeah
I like that right there hollup
Dat's my dawg, dat's my twin
Dat's my cuz, dat's my girl
Dat's my friend
Dat's my cuz homie, Dat's my round
Dat's my my patna dem
They say that we bout to lose
I say we gone win
Hey, hey, hey, hey
Dat's my dawg, dat's my twin
On my momma fuck wit dem
I gone have to spin
Play us weak try yo luck
Patna we gone win
They in trouble we pull up
Holla roll out friends
Haaaahh, haaaahh, haahhhh
Pull up I'm pumpin on ten
Dodging a chicken cluck hens
Just made a couple stacks
Divi it up with my friends
They earned it don't do no lends
Ain't got no time for that
Oh lord Jesus it's a fire
No it's just Dear Silas from afar
In the car, best back up Steve it's Carl
Before my dawgs come growl and gnarl
Dat's my dawg, dat's my twin
Dat's my cuz, dat's my girl
Dat's my friend
Dat's my cuz homie, Dat's my round
Dat's my my patna dem
They say that we bout to lose
I say we gone win
Hey, hey, hey
Dat's my dawg, dat's my twin
Dat's my cuz, dat's my girl
Dat's my friend
Dat's my cuz homie, Dat's my round
Dat's my my patna dem
They say that we bout to lose
I say we gone win
Hey, hey, hey, hey
I was raised outside
In the street wit real niggas
Strapped up wit new bauds and Hilfiger
Would've never figured
My uncle get locked up
For life in the pen
Doin what, pulling triggers
That's why I keep all of my dawgs close
Kibbles and bits Clicquot when we toast
If I found that you doing dirt get hurt
And touch the turf then yo ass is toast
Bake it up and split the patty pie
Gotta stay together can't divide
Enemy is waiting on demise
I can see the hate up in dem eyes
Young brothers sisters on the rise
Gotta keep yo eyes up on the prize
Run it up even when you tired
Never let a hater see you cry
Dat's my dawg, dat's my twin
Dat's my cuz, dat's my girl
Dat's my friend
Dat's my cuz homie, Dat's my round
Dat's my my patna dem
They say that we bout to lose
I say we gone win
Hey, hey, hey
Dat's my dawg, dat's my twin
Dat's my cuz, dat's my girl
Dat's my friend
Dat's my cuz homie, Dat's my round
Dat's my my patna dem
They say that we bout to lose
I say we gone win
Hey, hey, hey
Dat's my dawg, dat's my twin
Dat's my cuz, dat's my girl
Dat's my friend
Dat's my bestie, Dat's my boo
Dat's my my patna dem
They say we about to lose
I say we gone win
Hey, hey, hey, hey
Credits
Writer(s): Silas Stapleton Iii
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