"BEEN DOG" lyrics

"BEEN DOG"

I done took L after L, kept focused
Ran it up, got it all back minus the ho shit
(AyoRay, turn me up)
(MIA JAY C)
Huh, probably still gon' handle all my old smoke

Naw, any nigga that did bullshit got dealt with
Full clip, huh, press mode, they done felt it
Naw, I be wantin' to kill every nigga
Every nigga, startin' to feel like they an extra nigga
Naw, huh, every nigga lookin' lame to me
'Specially if he is not one of my gang members
Naw, any one you lil' niggas can get shot, huh
Any one you big niggas can get bopped, uh
Any one you big niggas can get shot, uh (Hold up)
Like any one you lil' niggas can get bopped, uh (Hold up)
Huh, wish a nigga would act like this a lot, huh, huh
Wish a nigga would act like this a lot, huh
Huh, huh, huh, huh, look me in my eyes, huh
Say your people 'nem ain't catch none of this fire, huh, huh
Knowin' damn well we comfortable up here
Knowin' damn well we got them boys fried, huh, huh
Knowin' damn well them niggas ain't outside no more
Huh, knowin' damn well them boys couldn't hide
Huh, huh, how the fuck you thought them whoops wasn't gon' slide?
Huh, huh, knowin' damn well them apes known to ride, now listen
One nigga, another nigga
Shoot another nigga, shoot another nigga, fuck niggas
Huh, huh, huh, shoot one nigga, shoot two niggas
Shoot three niggas, huh, shoot a bunch of niggas
Tuh, huh, this what that hundred round for
Round one, round two, round three, ain't no round four
Damn near wasn't a round three, round two, round one
He ain't die slow, uh, them switches shoot fast, huh
Huh, frrt, haha, on his ass, huh
Big ones through the glass, Walt did donuts on his grass
Huh, Dolla spent a night in the nigga bushes, not gon' get no pass
Catch the extras wakin' up in the morning, hollows for his family, listen
Ah, huh, we don't play 'bout shit, huh
Stand on busin-i-ess, watch me work my wrist, huh
Whip, cook the bink-bink, I done made me a brick, huh
Bitch showed the ink pink, she done made her trick
Naw, huh, tuh, it ain't trickin' if you got it and I got it (Huh)
Bitch I'm payin' you to leave, that's on my mama, huh
Understand what you misunderstood or it's a problem, huh
On my way, huh, back to the hood, just bought more choppers, now listen
Wish a nigga would think that I forgot
New money for some old opps, that's what I'm on now (Huh)
I got 'bows in the trunk, bring that smoke roadside
Huh, Babyman tag me in, get a nigga clotheslined, huh, listen
Make a bitch chew on my— hold up
Huh, make a bitch chew on my nuts like they pork rinds (Huh)
At the Pistons game, I got tickets, on-the-floor kind (Huh)
I know I'll never see you broke niggas courtside
Naw, big apes 'round this bitch, you can't horse mine
Huh, fuck an almost, huh, this ain't horseshoes
Huh, huh, mad as hell your mama ain't abort you
Naw, lil' nigga a waste of space, they gon' force Skub
Huh, lil' nigga a waste of space, they gon' force Skub
What they gon' do? What they gon' do? Hold up
Lil' nigga a waste of space, they gon' force Skub
Fuck a nigga up
You gon' bring the demons outta me
Get to prayin' every night that you don't see that side of E
See that side of we, my personality might casually
Huh, switch up and cause a casualty, I wouldn't lie to you
Split, but they ain't split, get it, but you can't get it
Naw, I'm a different type of nigga, still the same nigga
Naw, I'ma keep my main interest while I change cliques
Naw, I could never be the man if I ain't shit, listen
It's a chopper at the door and a pistol on the floor, I let both them bitches go
Naw, I deserve an attitude 'cause I'm a pro
Naw, if you went through what I went through, then you would know
Now listen
Duh


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