Dog Eat Dog World ft. Kartiershawty Lyrics

I feel like you know how it go

I feel like you know how it feels to be broke

You aint with the movement now bae juss lemme know

In the stu from its open til its closed

Sorry ion want ya keep ya legs closed

Baby im a dog i put BBarkboys on my clothes

Why you want me dead when we prolly could be bros

Why you want me dead we prolly got shit in common

I do what i want i do not listen to comments

Im so outta space with my swag im like a comet

All that fake shit not in my alinement

I just wanna ball till my time end

I Get on my knees cause i know i sin

Gotta thank the lord cause i walk again

I just took an L but i won again

Its okay cause my lambo it got spinner rims

And you know im finna ball im above the rim

And i know they copy swag im not one of them

But the Lamborghini Urus truck make her fucking bend

Every time i shoot a shot bet its going in

Im the number one man watch me flex again

Watch me flex again

Thank the lord that i flex again

Why the fuck you acting like you know

How it feel to wake up and yo pockets broke

I was fucked up on the flo looking for coins to hit the sto

Prayin that we finna eat tonight i told my bro i hope

Prayin that we gettin clean tonight got shampoo but no soap

All we did was hold it down till niggas seen a come up

Locked up in the stu recording songs until the sun up

It aint first i finished last my pride to big to run up

Told bro quit that shit and make some music put the gun up

If its a opp i know that nigga pick his gun up

If we in the car we playin sebi bitch you better shut up

Got my dick inside her mouth a blunt in mine im boutta cut up

Ye

Southside niggas now we flexing Benjamin's

I got tattoos on my stomach like a mexican

Tried to call that girl but i can't get a text again

Still gon keep it P i know she be back in the end

Oh

Why the fuck you acting like you know

How it feel to wake up and yo pockets broke

I was fucked up on the flo looking for coins to hit the sto

Prayin that we finna eat tonight i told my bro i hope

Prayin that we gettin clean tonight got shampoo but no soap

I feel like you know how it go

I feel like you know how it feels to be broke

You aint with the movement now bae juss lemme know

In the stu from its open til its closed

Sorry ion want ya keep ya legs closed

Baby im a dog i put BBarkboys on my clothes

Why you want me dead when we prolly could be bros

Why you want me dead we prolly got shit in common

I do what i want i do not listen to comments

Im so outta space with my swag im like a comet

All that fake shit not in my alinement

I just wanna ball till my time end

I Get on my knees cause i know i sin

Gotta thank the lord cause i walk again

I just took an L but i won again

Its okay cause my lambo it got spinner rims

And you know im finna ball im above the rim

And i know they copy swag im not one of them

But the Lamborghini Urus truck make her fucking bend

Every time i shoot a shot bet its going in

Im the number one man watch me flex again

Watch me flex again

Thank the lord that i flex again