Miss My Dawg

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Syfarii Babii

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I ain't even violent
It's been 100 times
They done tried it
Ain't even violent
It's been 100 times
They done tried it
I ain't even gonna lie
Man I miss my nigga
When I called y'all phone
He was the first one to pick up
But I ain't really feelin' you niggas
I'm kinda different
I put my heart & soul in this shit
Just to make a difference
Everybody wanna cut
But can never pay for the stitches
Everybody wanna play
But can never play they position
What the f*ck is this shit
What the f*ck is this shit
You feeling some type away
Feel it in my body
There's all types of pain
Tell me a little mama was that right to say
Damn my little homie
He died right away
He died right away
Yeah yeah
Now I'm riding through the bay
Yeah yeah
I ain't got nothing to say
Yeah yeaahhh yeah yeaahh yeah yeahhh
You was the one to hear me out
They was the ones to clear me out
They didn't wanna hear me then
But bet they wanna hear me now
And when my choppa get to ringin
Bet it ring a 100 rounds
And if you ain't feelin' me then
I bet you ain't feelin' me now
Aye
Ride around yo block
Betta stay in yo lane
And I said what I said
And I mean what I say
I don't really give a f*ck
What can I say
I don't really give a f*ck
I cannot die today
Yeah yeah
Now I'm all alone on the back streets
Huh
Pos' to be my dawg
Trydda tax me
Give a f*ck about ya runnas
They ain't athletes
If I leave em all dead at the track meet
That's how I'm feelin'
If you niggas wanna ask me
Skeletons in the closet
Where the bats be
I-I-I remember old days readin' Gatsby
I remember Mr. Prater when he passed me
You feeling some type away
Feel it in my body
There's all types of pain
Tell me a little mama was that right to say
Damn my little homie
He died right away
He died right away
Yeah yeah
Now I'm riding through the bay
Yeah yeah
I ain't got nothing to say
yeah yeaahhh yeah yeaahh
You can hear it in my soul
I regret alotta of shit
And I had alotta of bros
I regret alotta of them
And I had a lot a hoes
All I did was lie to them
And I had a lot of goals
I remember writin' this
I remember writin' this
I remember writin' this
I ain't even violent
It's been 100 times
They done tried it
Ain't even violent
It's been 100 times
They done tried it
I ain't even gonna lie
Man I miss my nigga
Man I miss my nigga
Man I miss my nigga
When I called y'all phone
He was the first one to pick
Was the first one to pick up
Was the first one to pick up
But I ain't really feelin' you niggas
I'm kinda different
You niggas I'm kinda different
You niggas I'm kinda different
Put my heart & soul in this shit
Just to make a difference
Just to make a difference
Just to make a difference

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