Dog Pound
V9
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Niggas talkin' bout my exes, she ain't mine if I ain't cuff I made some bandies in some days, but I don't think that shit enough Never press bout the low because I never give that up If the block stay on my hat, I'm probably never gettin' touched I could brag about my numbers, I ain't rich, so that ain't nothin Niggas sell a lil' pack and now they think they doin' something I be talkin' bout my life like it's a movie Iman Shumpert If I'm really being Giannis I don't play about my bucks Niggas talkin' bout a verse, I should be charging them a Curtis That's a 50, I would do it, but the tape was comin' first In the city, we got lampers, we got campers, they be lurkin Said he smoke a lil' weed, that nigga lie, straight percs Not me, niggas scared to be themselves, not me Velveeta in my pockets, all you niggas chop cheese Guarantee I'm top three, not two, not three I been sayin', I'ma dog these pussy niggas all fleas If you gon' stay on that pot, then make it 108 degrees But I don't think that's hot enough, but I ain't trippin', just add me I got these racks in different colors like I play Monopoly Shoulda known when I drop green light that it ain't no stoppin' me Let me take you to the trenches, I'ma show you how to live Just ask my nigga how it get, he had his skeezy in that vid They had a shootout by the pops when I had left, real shit Niggas looked at me all crazy, but ain't talk, real bitch They be tellin' me to chill, cause I don't try to talk my shit But I ain't nice and still a product of my hood environment You gotta dick up when you there, because a kid can't be a kid And when the members try to slide, just get a gun, don't trip 18, how I was raised it's on the hat, so f*ck the age And we been ballin' with 2K, so at this point it's f*ck the games All this shit that happened to me, drive a basic dude insane And I had bitches fall for me whole time, they number wasn't saved I seen niggas talk about killin' when I knew they wasn't clutchin Said he was gon' get me touched, that pussy nigga touchin' nothing Shorty said I'm actin' old, I told that bitch I'm 1800 1300, 6600, boy, you know we doing numbers I was deep in that abyss, if you love me, tat the wrist I don't think that word's enough, and you ain't move me with that shit I ain't saying she a keeper, but she come and eat the But she showed me she was weird, so now to me, she don't exist Brodie told me leave her alone, but I was trippin', I ain't listen I ain't find a good one yet, so it's no point in lovin' bitches Tryin' to get him from that kitchen, nowadays, we movin' different We ain't worried about a mention, brodie add him to the list Niggas talkin' bout a verse, I should be chargin' him a Curtis That's a 50, I would do it, but the tape was comin' first In the city, we got lampers, we got campers, they be lurkin Said he smoked a lil' weed, that nigga lie, straight percs Not me, niggas scared to be themselves, not me Velveeta in my pockets, all you niggas chop cheese Guarantee I'm top three, not two, not three I been sayin' I'ma dog these pussy niggas all fleas
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