bring But now it's over and we need to move on To move on, to move on Last call to you, told me everything was through Last call to you, reminds me
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d bring But now it's over and we need to move on To move on To move on Last call to you, told me everything was through Last call to you, reminds me
up canoes, till titanics, I sink ships Love doing bitches with pink lips, call me Padre Talk shit with a gun in my hand call me cockay Did this straight
truck in a two car garage Hoppin' out wit two broken legs, tryna walk it off Fuck you too bitch, call the cops I'm a kill you and them Loud ass muthafuckin barkin' dogs
ass law no love Better let dogs loose, got him, hold him up And on top of that, these niggas fuckin' with 'cuz All the real niggas in the streets with
floors, got the Greek pillows Frontin' at awards, real street niggaz I used to serve shake, now I serve steaks Three squares on the road, call it third
(Yeah, yeah) Yo, yo dawg, I'm an MC, I don't think how you rap stars will think I rush you, like you made the last call for drinks My pipes burst and
bites the dust and Cardiac arrest Clutchin your chest suckin your last breath In awe, period meth Nigga, dyin from papercuts, Bleedin to death Down these mean streets
, the funk docta Don't fuck with the big dogs, don't fuck with the big dogs Don't fuck with the big dogs, don't fuck with the big dogs Johnny blaze
rather die from a bullet, than a nasty bitch If the good die young, all that mean to me Is that the hood die young/ We call it the last days What you
like that then I forget ya I know you're just a freak, hoe you're so nasty That's why you're stairin' when you walk like pass me Bitch, now you're lookin' back All dogs
Everybody's intent on killing someone The streets are closed and there's a kid on the run The bullets scream out from gun to gun Everybody's intent on
it on wax and served you I square dance 'cause I'm sick of rappin' circles Around these clowns, steady tryin' to call me out It's like I'm listenin' to motherfuckin' dogs
] Let it rain let it rain nigga [niiir] Look at here, May this be the anthem of anthems for all dippin' the 'Shaw makin' shot call junk hogs rips & dogs
truck in a two-car garage {*CRUNCH*} Hoppin out wit two broken legs, tryin to walk it off "Fuck you too bitch, call the cops!" I'ma kill you and them loud ass motherfuckin barkin dogs
we just wanna ball Sellin dope, we get a car and don't know what its called Nniggas foul, but the referees dont get involved Its the finals, and my dogs
bullet, than a nasty bitch They say the good die young, all that mean to me Is that the hood die young, we call it the last days What you know about
