Lyrics:
try my hardest not to talk about it
If I send my dogs then they going to hawk him down
Use to run my ass off on these beats but I'm just walking now
in this booth
One for the crew
No number twos
Bitch, I ain't talking to you
I'm walking and talking
Now park this motherfucker right here
And don't
talking
Dog shit on me
Every time you see me walking
And yea lil bro cool
But he a cockblocker
In this bitch punched in with
Two one six holla
They saying
(nah)
Don't even care reaching the top, I'm just having fun with the climb (yuh)
Treat your main bitch like a side (you a side)
I know if I call she gon'
forgot the biskey
I stashed it on the side of the sink, behind the dishes
On Sundays I praise gun plays, that's my religion
Walking down the block with
muthafuckin' house, in the cut, goin' for the green
Protected by the tec, nuts,
guts, and heart in the city where it's all death
In the hood where niggas can't
have lunch
And well turn our backs on the whole damn bunch
You find the answer walking the dog
Down the south of Piha
its over and done
Not a lot
Christ hard
Somehow I make it look fun
Yea we all make mistakes
Don't treat me like I'm a nun
But it be so haaaaard, R.I.P. Big Pun
Not a game, I'm not
a blue face
Tonight I took L , but tomorrow it's a new day
Fenty by Rihanna so she woke up with a new face
I'm a dog foreal, but you already knew Jai
Girl
(East Goons, run it up!)
Was in the cell, talk to my dukes, it was a one on one
Didn't finish school, I wasn't Zoey, gooning was my fun
Tryna tell
Ten wars in the game no chains remains
Quick to spit more shit than like 0 dog and kane
Betty white taught a nigga no pain no gain
So I grabs the mic
a dog a bone
I'm still down to sell crack
Out a fiends home
God bless the child with a flawless flow
Say gave a nigga the talent to push blow
Like a pimp
As you’d thunder down the stairs, snarling angrily
I’d wonder why I liked you so much and you always hated me
In the summer we’d go walking to the beach
the future?"
"Movin' up the ladder with ass kissin'."
I'm on my last mission in life
Dumping through the middle grounds like a junkyard dog in a prowl
Guarding
breasts so large
Takes Visa Amex Master Charge
Dial 1-900 girls for fun
You lonely little hot dog bun
crews
By the time 21
Wondering what imma do
Fuck it gotta keep it present
Cause the past is filled with doom
3am we still talking
Walking
By myself
Stillborn. Could have been killed morning
after by an assassin in pill form. But still born.
Rise and shine. Here's a five to nine to balance
out
of the sun
We'll be having some fun
People walking above
We'll be falling in love
Under the boardwalk, boardwalk
Whoa, under the boardwalk
Down by
the club and it's 3 AM
With Murph and Jake so drunk I had to lean on them
Disgusted, I snapped myself up, this ain't no fun
I took a girl by the fat girl
Remember them good days
Remember them hard nights had to cry myself to sleep cause' you wasn't by my side
Remember them good days where we could just laugh
walking up, beepin me
every motherfucking hour
but this Gotti, going through change
got me sittin, thinking to myself
I'm in this game
a butterfly
Sting like a bee
R.I.P Muhammad Ali
If the boy come try me
It’ll be R.I.P
Bitch I’m a dog off the leash
Bitch I’m off of the lean
If you feeling
give me a sec and I'm at they neck
Disrespecting what they rep all money down is a bet
Bring all your dogs to the vet
Eat them rookies like cookies
a bag
And all my diamonds be on fleek
Take a bad bitch, make her rich
I'm something like a P.I.M.P
I poured 250 in this cup
Now I'm walking with a limp
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