Lost My Dawgs Lyrics

This shit right here

This shit straight from the heart, no cap

It's like

You gotta take whatever come with life, you feel me

If you in the street, you in the street

But I don't fuck with the industry

I lost Boot

Lost Meechi

I lost Trap

Shit I lost a lot of niggas

I lost my dawg, this shit hurt me bad, I'm psychin' out, goin' crazy

Only think bout maskin up

Grabbing Glocks, ain't no safety

Let's go spin again

Tryna make these niggas feel it, I'm tryna take something

Nigga internet dissing

This ain't face time, but I'm still tryna face something

I lost Meechi

That shit hurt me bad

That shit changed my life

I wish I would've gave you that bow when you had asked me for it that night

Niggas scared, shootin', claimin' bodies, but still ain't earn no stripes

Get In that Field, show me it real, grab your gun, go life for life

Yeah, I got dead friends, but I bet no opp ain't smokin' no dead guys

Oh, You a bold nigga, say you rollin' who, boy you a dead guy

Whatcha name had spent the block, we spent it back, tryna take his mama life

40 shots, only hit four times, boy, you a shame need to put your gun down

And this for boot

Boy, I miss you, with that microphone you was truth

Xan man, you pop one every day, cause your mama was took from you

I felt the pain with you, cause you my brother, Stang Gang, we only got each other

Percocet keep my heart numb

Triple C, that's them country cutters

Long Live Boot, Long Live Meechi

That first verse was like, dedicated to them, bruh, cause like

Them niggas was my heart & my soul, and shit I want

I want y'all to feel this shit

And this for trap, trap the rapper

Mr.Drop A Xan In A Snapple

You gave me my name

You stamped that HunnidK shit before I even became a rapper

Five years, you laid down did that bid and you still came out an animal

It's so many stories, I don't know where I happen

I'm pacin' back & forth, ready to stamp some

And this for times, times I hurt, catch a opp put him in the dirt

Catch a opp put him in a hearse

Won't catch me lackin' I'ma up it first

I gotta make it home

I know my mama prayin' for me every day

I got them racks put up, so if I face one, I got a chance to beat that case,

I lost my dawg, this shit hurt me bad, I'm psychin' out, goin' crazy

Only think bout maskin up

Grabbing Glocks, ain't no safety

Let's go spin again

Tryna make these niggas feel it, I'm tryna take something

Nigga internet dissing

This ain't face time, but I'm still tryna face something

I lost my dawg, this shit hurt me bad, I'm psychin' out, goin' crazy

Only think bout maskin up

Grabbing Glocks, ain't no safety

Let's go spin again

Tryna make these niggas feel it, I'm tryna take something

Nigga internet dissing

This ain't face time, but I'm still tryna face something

I'm tryna face one